The memories of her I treasure
I keep them safe at heart
They make we warm when I am cold
It's sad we had to part
The memories are clear to me
The times we shared and had
It's times like these I really miss
Her smile it made me glad
It made me glad cos I could love
And be myself with her
For her to want me, no-one did
I thank her now, my dear
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