
I used to live for Air
And the scent of bitter Clove
That Summer gathered here
In what seemed like Love.
But Years have passed since-and I
Have been told again and again
Not to look back and sigh
On what Was-or Might have been.
Made with absolutely no AI
And the scent of bitter Clove
That Summer gathered here
In what seemed like Love.
But Years have passed since-and I
Have been told again and again
Not to look back and sigh
On what Was-or Might have been.
Made with absolutely no AI
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At my age, looking back can become a grab for sanity by the dark forces... we weave that warning into our very existence.
then again, Don Henley - 'Boys of Summer'
[Verse 3]
Out on the road today
I saw a Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac
A little voice inside my head said
“Don't look back, you can never look back”
I thought I knew what love was, what did I know?
Those days are gone forever
I should just let them go but...
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then again, Don Henley - 'Boys of Summer'
[Verse 3]
Out on the road today
I saw a Deadhead sticker on a Cadillac
A little voice inside my head said
“Don't look back, you can never look back”
I thought I knew what love was, what did I know?
Those days are gone forever
I should just let them go but...
Vix
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