Remember when we talked to each other
In the songs that we sang
It seemed like we were just one big family
trying to work things out
Blessing each other even when we disagreed
Romance exiisting in everything you did
And there was no Mountain high enough or valley low
That kept you from expressing the love in your soul
So when I am sitting quietly without much to say
I'm singing these songs to myself
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