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MusicMeeting people along my waySeemingly I've known one dayFamiliarity of thingsThat my dreaming always bringsNot ten years time agoSituations we really knowBut the knowing is in the mindKeeping to the world of timeKeeping to the world of timeLooking in the roomI seeI seeThings that mean a lot to meWhy they do I don't knowMemories don't strike me soMemories don't strike me soIt seems to me I've been there beforeThe sounds I heard and the sights I sawAll the real ones and the nice onesMy dreamsMy dreamsI want to know what they're calledMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemoriesMemories¶¶¶¶
