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There's Always Something There to Remind Me
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Songwriter
Harold.Lane.David
Harold.Lane.David
Songwriter

Letra

I walk along the city street You used to walk along with me And every step I take recalls How much in love we used to be Oh, how can I forget you When there is always something there to remind me? Always something there to remind me I was born to love you And I will never be free You'll always be a part of me Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa When shadows fall, I pass a small café Where we would dance at night And I can't help recalling How it felt to kiss and hold you tight Oh, how can I forget you When there is always something there to remind me? Always something there to remind me I was born to love you And I will never be free You'll always be a part of me Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh If you should find you miss the sweet, and tender love we use to share Just come back to the places where we used to go And I'll be there Oh, how can I forget you When there is always something there to remind me? Always something there to remind me I was born to love you And I will never be free When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me...
Writer(s): Burt F. Bacharach, Hal David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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