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When you're old alone and have no one to love
Think of the life you used to live.
Were you once nice?
Were you ever loved?

Does she miss the sound of your voice?
Does she remember the color of your eyes?
She remembers nothing nor miss a thing.
Because she once loved you but you were never nice to her

So when you're old alone and have no one to love
When you're thinking of the life you long ago had
Remember her voice and miss her eyes
Miss her grace and remember her smile.

For when she remembers
She will miss
All those times you were nice
All those times she had loved.

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