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By blakey Date: 2006 Mar 05 Comment on this Work [[2006.03.05.17.48.22947]] |
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I heard about you today About your last trip to Chicago At a Jazz club How wild you were Music always does that to you I can only imagine I miss the times when I could be with you I dream of the day when I can forget the memories of today and look forward to the dreams of tomorrow |