I will never be the same
as I was when you knew me.
That boy, he is dead, killed in battle,
in a war that was fought here in the winter,
On your porch.
Make me believe
that you still, still love me
like you did years ago when you knew me,
when you knew me.
I watched the planes fly away
like your memory,
landing hard in my head
on my pillow.
Well my life has changed so much,
but you're such a good memory,
and my song has changed so much,
but you're such a fine melody.
Of course, I love you.
Okay, I love you.
You know I love you.
Of course, I love you.
I watched the planes fly away
like your memory.

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