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Serena Ryder If Your Memory Serves You Well

you The little game that you played Has made her baby oh so blue You left me in the lurch You left me waiting at the church Boo-hoo That's why I'm crying for you

Walk me out in the morning dew my honey Walk me out in the morning dew today I can't walk you out in the morning dew my honey I can't walk you out in

My heart cries for you Sighs for you, dies for you And my arms long for you Please come back to me If you're in Arizona, I'll follow you If you're in

your soul Well, I've been where you're hanging And I think, I can see how you're pinned When you're not feeling holy Your loneliness says, that you'

If your mem'ry serves you well This wheel's on fire Rollin' down the road Best notify my next of kin This wheel shall explode If your mem'ry serves you well You

Quand les hommes vivront d'amour Il n'y aura plus de misere Et commenceront les beaux jours Mais nous, nous serons morts mon frere Quand les hommes vivront