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~*`VALENTINE MEMORIES OF YESTERYEAR`*~
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A quiet day so alone with my thoughts
out on the river where once we played
as young lovers do under skies of blue
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A feel in the air as a gentle breeze
arouses the scent of yesteryear like
the perfume of spring soon will bring
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The willow tree stands so very strong
as its branches weeps in dancing form
as a reminder of me being fancy free
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A quiet day under the shade of our tree
restores my mind to priorities of life
Yesteryear is past as tomorrow arrives fast
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I'd rather dream of moonlight and roses
In your strong arms holding me fast
Making new memories for tomorrows past
