Sweet Moments, when you used to lay,
So close to my heart at the close of day.
Sweet moments, your lips so close to mine,
I'll never forget those moments so divine.
The tired flame will burn again when the night comes on,
But moments sweet in dreams I'll meet, honey though you're gone.
Sweet moments, will live in memory,
I can't forget when you were so close to me.
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