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| NIGHTS AT OLD RIVES i look back and remember our younger years, nights of montezuma and chango, i remember our late night walks talking till the morning set.. and most nights in your arms i spent remember all the shows we use to go to.. l.a., orange county, oh and that one at the college and how after school we'd make love till the next morning unaware of the trouble we'd hear in the morning we werent always too nice to eachother but we always knew that what we shared was better than we'd experienced before and to this day we both know that between the two of us are nights at old rives, rented dvd's, and quinto sol shows. the memories that will never stray away from you as neither will they stray from me i sometimes yearn for the nights at old rives |
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