I still love the things we did, and the good times we shared. But I guess that's never ever going to happen again - at least not with him.
Now every time I hear these lyrics, it just reminds me of the good times:
"Does he watch your favorite movies
Does he hold you when you cry
Does he let you tell him all your favorite parts
When you've seen it a million times
Does he to sing all your music
While you dance to purple rain
Does he do all these things like I used to
Can you promise me if this one's right
Don't throw it all away
Can you do all these things
Will you do all these things
like we used to"
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