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Are you alone---can you talk to an old friend Right or wrong---I had to hear your voice again Unwritten law, protocol Says to leave the past alone I just wanted you to know Sometimes driving home at night I let your memory take control And you're sitting by my side I turn up the radio And cruise down old route 59 And girl it's solid gold, well, I'll let you go I just wanted you to know Through the vine---I heard your life has turned out well As for mine---you know it's really had to tell 'Cause now and then what might have been interfaces with what might be Please don't cry, I'll say goodbye And I wont call you anymore From Letras Mania