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I remember her on the first row
She was staring at me so sweetly
I was sitting with my accordion
So I didnât think I was cool enough
I remember her on the first row
She was staring at me so sweetly
I was sitting with my accordion
So I didnât think I was cool enough
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
I remember her on the first row
She was staring at me so sweetly
I was sitting with my accordion
So I didnât think I was cool enough
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion
Iâve often wondered what could have been
But now sheâs gone to the oblivion