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Missed opportunities
Whilst on the dockside he was angling
on good times he was reminiscing
feelin' sorrow about those missed chances
due to all kinds of circumstances
oh how he wished she was still here
but in stead of that she chose to disappear
why ever did he let her slip away
he would gave up everything if she were back to stay
but little did he know
tonight there was gonna be some snow
back kome all alone tonight again
sure there's another day tomorrow, but what then?
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