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Introdução:
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The smell of january makes me think of
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This time last year when we were still so in love
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The same flowers are growing
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In the same place
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At the same time
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In the same way
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As laaaaaaaaast year
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Laaaaaaaaast year, when you were mine
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My old calendar is marked on this day
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The special day that I have now put to hate
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The same flowers are growing
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In the same place
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At the same time
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In the same way
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As laaaaaaaaast year
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Laaaaaaaaast year, when you were mine
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If we had never met, then I would never know
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This empty longing for a time so long ago
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I'm glad you're gone but sometimes I don't think it's fair
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That this time every year my mind will be somewhere away
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I go down all the streets that we once walked on
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Thinking of things I haven't thought for so long
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The same flowers are growing
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In the same place
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At the same time
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In the same way
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As laaaaaaaaast year
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Laaaaaaaaast year, when you were mine
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