Nhạc sĩ: Don Walker, Steve Prestwich
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Kids are driving Saturday afternoon, just pass me byI'm just savoring familiar sightsWe shared some history, this town and IAnd I can't stop that long-forgotten feeling of herTime to let go, time to let goAnd pick a room to stay tonightOh, the flame dreams we fly in the winter dryAnd there's nothing else could set fire to this townThere's no change, there's no placeEverything within its placeJust makes it harder to believeThat she won't be aroundOh, who needs that sentimental bullshit anyway?Takes more than just a memoryTo make me cryAnd there's a girl just falling in loveWhether being all or stayingWith a young man who fought you out of workOr just holding handsAnd I'm wondering if he'll go or if he'll stayDo you remember?Nothing stopped us on the fields in our dayOh, the flame dreams we fly in the winter dryAnd there's nothing else could set fire to this townThere's no change, there's no placeEverything in this placeJust makes it harder to believeThat she won't be aroundDo you remember?you