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(Giuseppe Pagliaroli) I think about the girls I ever loved A smile for everyone for words I've never told I forgot the name I forgot the place About everyone I can't forget the face Old lovers grew me up I can't forget their touch Old lovers gone away I can't forget that day I think about the girls who touched my hairs Yeah those hands had driven me crazy I think about the girls who made me cry Now to everyone I forgive their lies Old lovers grew me up I can't forget their touch Old lovers or just friends I can't forget their hands From Letras Mania