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Intro

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I walked you to the corner we stood beside the bus

And the tears rolled down our faces as the driver stared at us

Typical summer that time of year

 When you go back to Toronto and I stay here

And I’ll miss the way you wake up

And the way that you sigh

And I’ll miss the way you turn your head away when you cry

I don’t think this time will fly

Here comes the sad nights again

 Here comes the sad nights again