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looking back in time
it's funny how we find

some are happy, some are sad
but always the good out weigh the bad

to the music that has come and gone
to rain that fell, and sun that shone

to the people that we’ve lost and found
and the places that we hang around

to the people that we’ve gazed upon
to every little country town that we have gone

to the mountains, highways and sky
those places that we have passed on by

to roads we’ve walked and bike we ride
to the old days on the slip and slide

to the pearl beach days and heavy waves
and the gang sitting in the cave

to the nights out till break of day
to walking home the longest way

to my brothers and my best friends
to the fashion and the latest trend

we don’t know what tomorrow will hold
all we know is what have been told

and the things we keep 'til the day we die
are not the tears of those who cried

the streets of heaven may be lined in gold
but it's 'the memories' that we choose ..... to hold

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