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The Days Of Being Young And Free

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  Listen to my heart as it beats for you
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  And it's telling you the things that I never could
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  And it's laying it down on the line for you
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  And the years are catching up, I can see it on your face
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  And the days of being young and free
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  Are left there with the memories that blow in the wind
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  And I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues
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  They last all through the week, I feel it on Sunday too
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  And I can feel it coming when my knees feel weak
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  And I can not speak the truth
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  The days of being young, the days of being free
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  They're etched upon my face in every light that you see
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  The stories I could tell, the lies are told as well
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  What I wouldn't give to live it all again
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  The years are passing, every single day
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  Where did they go? Did you take them all away?
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  Now I'm older and brave
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  And the children, they all left
  They fled their family nest
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  And now we're all alone
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  And the house don't feel like home anymore, anymore
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  And I can feel it coming when the Monday morning blues
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  They last all through the week, I feel it on Sunday too
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  And I can feel it coming when my knees feel weak
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  And I can not speak the truth
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  The days of being young, the days of being free
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  They're etched upon my face in every light that you see
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  The stories I could tell, the lies are told as well
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  What I wouldn't give to live it all again
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  And in my baby's eyes I lived it all again
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  The fear, the surprise, everything
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  In my baby's eyes I lived it all again
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  And I wouldn't change anything
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  In my baby's eyes I lived it all again
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  And I wouldn't change anything