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I did hold you once in my arms Now another love I hold Now another heart she warms Something that now is old I think about you of course I think about you some time I know now love is the source Love have rhythm and rhyme Just like the movie she said A memory it makes me sad A memory is now inside my head A memory is not so very bad Because it remembers me It gives me back the love we've had It gives me back reasons why I'm free It gives me the answer why it was Not made for our own fine reality It is the reason to why I've raise my glass Because now I see how much I'd grow Now I see that I can let it go Changing isn't a bad thing it will never be Now it looks so far away But once the memory of ''us'' was so real to me At this moment I know ''us'' would never stay Because now is the time and now I'm free Jill