Questioningly her eyes looked at me
And then she spoke
"Aren't you someone I used to know
And weren't we lovers a long time ago?"
I looked at her close
I forced her into view
"Yes," I said, "you're a girl
That I once may have knew."

But I don't love you anymore
Why do you want to talk to me for?
You should have just let me walk by
Memories make us cry

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