For the Sender Hello my friend Its me again Writing words I cannot send you Autumns cold The leaves are old And letting go but not me Cause its when we met And its when you left And its when our love was the best So every year I write you this letter But like a prayer Its more for the sender Do you remember Sometimes I swear Youre in the air Am I just a great pretender Am I alone I want to know If you remember Its when we met And its when you left And its when our love was the best So every year I write you this letter But like a prayer Its more for the sender Do you remember Do you remember Do you remember Do you remember
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