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Jake Charron
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Liz Stringer
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Tim Chaisson
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Koady Chaisson
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Derek Hoffman
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Jake Charron
Ingeniería
Heather Kirby
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Letra
Don't know where I'm going to
First Friday night not looking back at you
My head weighed down with all I gotta do, on my own
This town don't feel the same no more
Every place is cold where it used to be warm
You'd call me through your open door, but now it's closed
Oooh
You taught me never to take anything for granted
Watching birds fishing late on the outgoing tide
We will meet again
We will surely meet again
But for now, I'll love what you left behind
The porch spilling with light
Your old place like a boat lit in the night
Around your table where our eyes would shine with summer dreams
I always knew that you would fly
Higher than the eagles in the Northern sky
And the plans we made to go there I will always keep
You taught me never to take anything for granted
Watching birds fishing late on the outgoing tide
We will meet again
We will surely meet again
But for now I'll love what you left behind
You taught me never to take anything for granted
Watching birds fishing late on the outgoing tide
We will meet again
We will surely meet again
But for now, I'll love what you left behind
But for now, I'll love what you left behind
But for now, I'll love what you left behind
Written by: Jake Charron, Koady Chaisson, Liz Stringer, Tim Chaisson