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Some people remember the first timeSome can't forget the lastSome just select what they want to from the pastIt's a song that you danced to in high schoolIt's a moon you tried to bring downOn a four-in-the-morning drive through the streets of townCome on come on, it's getting late nowCome on come on, take my handCome on come on, you just have to whisperCome on come on, I will understandIt's a photograph taken in Paris, at the end of the honeymoonIn 1948, late in the month of JuneYour parents smile for the camera in sienna shades of lightNow you're older than they were then that summer nightCome on come on, it's getting late nowCome on come on, take my handCome on come on, you just have to whisperCome on come on, I will understandIt's a need you never get used to, so fierce and so confusedIt's a loss you never get over the first time you loseAnd tonight I am thinking of someone, seventeen years agoLetras de cancionesWe rode in his daddy's car down the river roadCome on come on, it's getting late nowCome on come on, take my handCome on come on, you just have to whisperCome on come on, I will understandCome on come on, it's getting late nowCome on come on, take my handCome on come on, you just have to whisperCome on come on, I will understandCome on come on From Letras Mania