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You took me to your favourite place on Earthto see the tree they cut down ten years from your birthOur fingers traced in circles round its historywe brushed our hands right back in time through centuriesAs you held me downyou saidI'll see you in the future when we're olderand we are full of stories to be toldCross my heart and hope to dieI'll see you with your laughter linesChanges on our hands and on our faces, oh, ohmemories are mapped out by the lines we'll traceAs you held me downyou saidI'll see you in the future when we're olderand we are full of stories to be toldCross my heart and hope to dieI'll see you with your laughter linesAshen faces in cold breezeashen faces in cold breezeall the stories you will leaveall the stories you will leaveI'll see you in the future when we're olderand we are full of stories to be toldCross my heart and hope to dieI'll see you with your laughter linesI'll see you in the future when we're oldI'll see you in the future when we're old
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