These memories, they seem so long ago.
What's become of them?
When you feel like me,
I want you to know...
Don't cry, you're not alone.
Don't cry tonight, my baby.
Don't cry, you'll always be loved.
Don't cry tonight, sweet baby.
Today I dreamed,
of friends I had before.
And I wonder why,
the ones who care don't call anymore.
So yeah, last
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