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What was will never be again But these moments never have to end Fall back on old stories They want to be retold But, even if they glitter, they ain't gold They're just memories Memories, memories of us Time led us to different paths [?] of the past Fall back on old stories They want to be retold But, even if they glitter, they ain't gold They're just memories Memories, memories of us They're just memories Memories, memories of us They're just memories Memories, memories of us From Letras Mania