I know you're tired of being of all I ever wanted
You'll no longer feel the love I have for you
What happens now, what will I do with all the mem'ries?
And the dreams of all the things we'll never do
But I won't mention it again I won't think about tomorrow
Just let it happen live each hour day by day
But let me tell you before you go how much I love you
Then I won't mention it again, I won't mention it again
I feel my life has reached an early sign of autumn
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