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Do you recall those younger days?
We meant so much in countless ways
Each morning I would wait for you
With little notes and feelings true
White roses, dreams we're calling
White roses, bloom with longing
We walked to school, then back again
Yet, night would come, I'd miss her then
Each morning I would wait for you
With little notes and feelings true
White roses, dreams we're calling
White roses, bloom with longing