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Sound. Mixed in with discovery We found an ancient landmark to call home For this cold war my voice gets dry place problems on a shelf to sit and die Sent off my letter, a stapled picture, and one short prayer. And if I said that I've never caused an argument, Only a commotion, one million emotions-would you still be here? Sat on your roof, young in eighty-two. How you remember is how it remains. Turn down the light so now I can die, We'll always remember how we remained And how can I possibly describe they way we looked back then? Because falling in love Whether or not it lasts there's truth in that. Under the water things are much calmer Under the water there's streets and there's towers. Sat on your roof, young in eighty-two. How you remember is how it remains. Turn down the light so now I can die, We'll always remember how we remained |