You and me |
| I was five, you were three |
| We were dancing in the street |
| And you looked just like an angel |
| You looked up and saw the sky |
| Saw the birds and wondered why |
| They could fly away so high |
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| In the morning I would wake |
| And my heart just couldn't wait |
| To play in your backyard |
| In the evening I would go |
| Telling you I love you so |
| And I couldn't wait to see you again |
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| It's you and me and everybody out there |
| And I can see that everybody knows |
| About you and me, but I don't really care for it |
| I can see that everybody knows about us |
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| We grew up knowing love |
| Thanking God up above |
| That we could be together forever |
| We would never say goodbye |
| 'Cause we promised, you and I |
| But our love couldn't handle time |
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| And I see you walking by my house |
| And wonder why we don't play around no more |
| Such a shame we have no time |
| They were wrong and we were right |
| I still love you and in my mind |
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| It's you and me and everybody out there |
| And I can see that everybody knows |
| About you and me, but I don't really care for it |
| I can see that everybody knows about us |
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| So I'm lying in bed thinking 'bout the old days |
| Thinking 'bout it all and how it ends sometimes |
| Was it wrong or right or was I good enough? |
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| It's you and me and everybody out there |
| And I can see that everybody knows |
| About you and me and everybody out there |
| And I can see that everybody knows |
| About you and me, but I don't really care for it |
| I can see that everybody knows about us |
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Joan Franka
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Erica Groeneveld
