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when you become a stranger again how closed your eyes will be narrowing me to three short feet across a room of drunken revelry you're having the time of my life and i love you much too late there are things i'd to like so many things i'd like to change when you say my name to me like some amusing piece of food between your teeth then i will know that its completely over wont you say my name to me you're having the time of my life and i think you got it right its an envy making green says your eyes only see me if i had another last chance and we met again for the first time i would listen to your heart i would start back at the start there are things id like to say so many things id like to change From Letras Mania