We Are Old Now
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You and me and that our first kiss
In the pleasant spring when
Flowers bloom aplenty
You and me and our first love in
The dawn when you were
Eighteen and I twenty
You and me cherish the memory
So dearly though both of us
Are now weak and old
Those were the days of raw love
With sweet fragrance that we
Till day in mind hold
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