And you said we would be golden
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when we grow old
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and you said we'd never be broken
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when we grow old
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[CHORUS]
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But if a river can dry to dust
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I guess the angels we learn to trust
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can fly away
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Like a mountain can lose its peak
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I now know a heart can change its needs
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quietly
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And you said we'd never be parted
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when we grow old
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and you said I'll see you in heaven
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when we grow old
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[CHORUS]
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and so goodbye, come tomorrow
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goodbye, come tomorrow
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goodbye
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goodbye
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Yeah, goodbye, come tomorrow
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goodbye, come tomorrow
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goodbye
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goodbye
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and you said we would be golden
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when we grow old
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Youth
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| Collective Soul |
