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I heard you went to france
Did you walk along the seine
Whatched lovers hand in hand
Did you softly call my name

When you sat on a bench
After tuilerie
And remembered I spoke french
Did you have an ache for me

N' when the river of regret
Rushes passed your door
Will you give me just a thought
And wish you loved me more

Well, forgive me if I dream
Or hold on to memories
But sometimes what might have been
Washes over me

Then in some dark café
Did you drink a glass of wine
The colour of my lips
After kissing you all night

And my hair was such a mess
By the time the mornin' came
You held it off my neck
Said you liked it best that way

N' when the river of lost years
Freezes at your door
Will you scate across your tears
Just to touch my face once more

Well, forgive me if I dream
Or hold on to memories
But sometimes what might have been
Washes over me

What might have been
If she hadn't caught your eye
Would I be the one you'd never leave
Who would grow old by your side

Well, forgive me if I dream
Or hold on to memories
But sometimes what might have been
Washes over me
Washes over me
I heard you went to France

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I heard you went to france 
Did you walk along the seine 
Whatched lovers hand in hand 
Did you softly call my name 
 
When you sat on a bench 
After tuilerie 
And remembered I spoke french 
Did you have an ache for me 
 
N' when the river of regret 
Rushes passed your door 
Will you give me just a thought 
And wish you loved me more 
 
Well, forgive me if I dream 
Or hold on to memories 
But sometimes what might have been 
Washes over me 
 
Then in some dark café 
Did you drink a glass of wine 
The colour of my lips 
After kissing you all night 
 
And my hair was such a mess 
By the time the mornin' came 
You held it off my neck 
Said you liked it best that way 
 
N' when the river of lost years 
Freezes at your door 
Will you scate across your tears 
Just to touch my face once more 
 
Well, forgive me if I dream 
Or hold on to memories 
But sometimes what might have been 
Washes over me 
 
What might have been 
If she hadn't caught your eye 
Would I be the one you'd never leave 
Who would grow old by your side 
 
Well, forgive me if I dream 
Or hold on to memories 
But sometimes what might have been 
Washes over me 
Washes over me 
I heard you went to France

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