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    When they stop writing in cursive
    I don't know what I'll do
    I'll handwrite my name on a sign
    And hold it up high on the avenue

    If you don't get lost in the stars
    I don't know what I'll do
    And I'd glue my face to the phone
    I won't look up no more, like the other fools

    Oh, the days gone by
    How the time it flies
    And I'll try to hold on tight
    I hope the day don't come
    When there's no more love
    When we don't look each other in the eye
    I think I'll die

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    And when we stop touching each other
    Please tell me what will be
    We'll be just like the drones
    Together yet alone in captivity

    And if songs quit breaking our hearts
    I don't know what I'll do
    And I'll take my heart at your feet
    Drop to my knees and tear it in two

    Oh, the days gone by
    I think we're out of time
    And I'll try to hold on tight
    And I hope the day don't come
    When there ain't no love
    When we don't kiss each other goodbye
    I think I'll die
    I'll die
    I'll die

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    Composición: The White Buffalo

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