Such a thing is a single note
the start of a feeling
the sense of a memory
I hear for a second
think for an hour
the songs we sang
with the drinks we drank
and the feelings we shared
through endless days
How sweet is the sound of Nantes
just another night to gamble away my fright
it means so much to hear so little
but the words speak truth
they speak of friends now family
and certainly I can hear the laughs
and I can feel the embrace
yet its been a long time now
since I've seen you smile
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