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ºqµü¡GZ ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ _ A long, long time ago...V=M I can still remembere% How that music used to make me smile.BrT And I knew if I had my chanceoSj That I could make those people dancesHl And, maybe, they?d be happy for a while.EiFD ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ vg But february made me shivernFI! With every paper I?d deliver.S Bad news on the doorstep;c7s" I couldn?t take one more step.Z`CH ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ ^;wb V I can?t remember if I cried>GmX*a When I read about his widowed bride,z But something touched me deep inside7 The day the music died.bCvabB ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ KN} So bye-bye, miss american pie.kfIuEy Drove my chevy to the levee,J But the levee was dry.P8bclw And them good old boys were drinkin? whiskey and rye_O Singin?, "this?ll be the day that I die.2%j "this?ll be the day that I die."s ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ d Did you write the book of love,=a$J And do you have faith in God above,jiUF[1 If the Bible tells you so?
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