of faces i've loved
Each time I have to leave someone
I look back on all the faces I’ve loved
And it’s hard to think that someday
When my heart has healed again
He’ll be just another
Another face I’ve loved
For when the fire has cooled
And the flames have truly died
All that’s left in the ashes
Are the bits and pieces
Of faces I’ve loved
And places we’ve loved
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