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I never cared much for moonlit skies I never wink back at fireflies But now that the stars are in your eyes I'm beginning to see the light I never went in for afterglow Or candlelight on the mistl...

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I'm beginning to forget you ...I'm beginning to sleep at night ...I'm beginning to smile again ...I can hear the tune we loved, so w...d it's just another song. ...I can hear the tune we loved, so w...d it's just another song.

I'm beginning to forget you ...I'm beginning to sleep at night ...I'm beginning to smile again ...I can hear the tune we loved, so w...d it's just another song. ...I can hear the tune we loved, so w...d it's just another song.

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Still we sing the same old song ...There's no beginning there's no end ...That we hold the key ...Still we sing the same old song ...There's no beginning there's no end ...Still we sing the same old song ...There's no beginning there's no end

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Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...unning rings around the moon ...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...w to a cavern where the sun has never shone...Or the ripples from a pebb...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...that it was over in the autumn of good-byes...ou could not recall the color of his eyes! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m

Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...unning rings around the moon ...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...w to a cavern where the sun has never shone...Or the ripples from a pebb...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...that it was over in the autumn of good-byes...ou could not recall the color of his eyes! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m

Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...unning rings around the moon ...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...w to a cavern where the sun has never shone...Or the ripples from a pebb...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...that it was over in the autumn of good-byes...ou could not recall the color of his eyes! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m

Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...unning rings around the moon ...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...w to a cavern where the sun has never shone...Or the ripples from a pebb...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...that it was over in the autumn of good-byes...ou could not recall the color of his eyes! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m

Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...unning rings around the moon ...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...w to a cavern where the sun has never shone...Or the ripples from a pebb...s are sweeping past the minutes of its face...And the world is like an ap...Like the circles that you find in the windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m...their footprints in the sand ...Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your han...ng in a hallway and the fragment of a song ...that it was over in the autumn of good-byes...ou could not recall the color of his eyes! ...Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning...As the images unwind, like the circles that you fi...The windmills of your m