गाने

It seems, we stood and talked, like this, before We looked, at each other, in the same way, then But I can't remember where, or when Some things that happen, for the first, time Seem to be, happening again And so it seems, that we've met, before And laughed, before, and loved, before But who, knows, where, or when
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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