and where will I be
and what will you do?
I know you'll remember me
and I you
What will happen between the days
darkness chasing the dawn
wrinkles come when the blinds are drawn
You were there and so was I
but that is gone
and yet I still wonder why
I'll linger and ponder in the past
chasing tomorrow until today
is gone at last
and still...
where will I be
and what will you do
will you remember me
and I you?
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