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youreads puanı (8.83)
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simone, you're getting older.
your journey's been etched on your skin.
simone, wish i had known that,
what seemed so strong has been there and gone.
i would call you up everyday saturday night,
and we'd both stay out till the morning light,
and we sang, "here we go again".
and though time goes by, i will always be,
in a club with you in 1973,
singing, "here we go again".
simone, wish i was sober,
so i could see clearly now the rain has gone.
simone, i guess it's over.
my memory plays out to the same old songs.
i would call you up everyday saturday night,
and we'd both stay out till the morning light,
and we sang, "here we go again".
and though time goes by, i will always be,
in a club with you in 1973,
singing "here we go again".
i would call you up everyday saturday night,
and we'd both stay out till the morning light,
and we sang, "here we go again".
and though time goes by, i will always be,
in a club with you in 1973,
singing "here we go again".
i would call you up everyday saturday night,
and we'd both stay out till the morning light,
and we sang, "here we go again".
and though time goes by, i will always be,
in a club with you in 1973,
singing "here we go again".
and though time goes by, i will always be,
in a club with you in 1973.