The Way Things Used to Be

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Painted pictures and colored glasses
 Burning hot like smoke and ashes
 Deserted halls and empty walls
 A memory of you recalls to me
 The way things used to be
 I love your letters and dried up flowers
 Ticking clocks that pass the hours
 Shadows here in the moonlight cast
 Memories of a haunting past you left behind
 For me
 To find a melody
 The way things used to be
 Turn up the radio
 To tune out your memory
 But even stronger now
 Sing out the harmony
 When will this hopeless dream
 Ever set me free?
 Sunday dinners, the table
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
2
Tempo
123 BPM

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