The taste of that last night fresh in my memory,
Over the time that this all took place,
This whole night wrapped in to a memory,
Waking up to the sound of your voice,
Like the sound of birds,
That taste of drink made for me that was sour,
Yet sweet at the same time,
Over the course of the night,
My memory never faded,
This was the night to remember,
The night when everything was so clear
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