I remember when you were nice

We used to run and chase the mise

You used to smile and you used to cry

We used to stare at the sky

I used to sing and you used to dance

We used to skip, we used to prance

I always used to grab your warm hands

We used to dance to your brother's band

I used to wish you were here

We used laugh when you told me you'd always love me dear

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