Little sammy was a young boy of ten I knew sam before I knew when was when Time after time, we would play and then play Time after time, and then day after day,
when she walked out of that door i walked into a dream we held us desperately
i could spend forever with you all other things would fail to matter with you for all of life and after but 1000 years to spend with you, are not enough;
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