I remember
When we used to enjoy the weather
And close our eyes
Smelling the flowers outside
Filling up our hearts
With colorful dreams
And take the road
As the sun rised along our way
(chorus)
I guess
This is my last good bye
I'm gonna pack my things
Leave them behind
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