That could be me
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That could be me
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Walking down the Seine
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Where I'd throw my glasses away
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That could be us
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That could be us
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Walking through the garden
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Watch the flowers melt together
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Boats reflected in the river
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The picture on my wall
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Your picture in my wallet
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Blurry and beyond
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If I stare and stare, maybe I'll be there
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and we'd walk through, breathe through open mouth
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I don't care what they'd say
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Impressions
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| Descendents |
