I didn't mean to break your heart...
It was so long ago...
I didn't mean to tear into all we used to do!
I didn't mean to be unkind
and throw it all away...
I didn't mean to say Goodbye on that summer day.
If I could open up the door, the rusty key might turn
open up all the memories
then I may have learned
that you were good, and you were kind
and you were all and all...
and everytime I think of you
You still make me stand tall....
It was so long ago...
I didn't mean to tear into all we used to do!
I didn't mean to be unkind
and throw it all away...
I didn't mean to say Goodbye on that summer day.
If I could open up the door, the rusty key might turn
open up all the memories
then I may have learned
that you were good, and you were kind
and you were all and all...
and everytime I think of you
You still make me stand tall....
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