الكلمات الأصلية
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Dreamt of you again last night
Called your phone to hear your voice
I know you know that I'll never let you go
How do I let go?
I can feel it in my joints
It aches and creaks and there's no point
In growing old
Oh, this life I've made on my own
Is lonely with the love I've known
