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Do you remember
When we were young,
Yesterday, yesterday
Time is a song in memory
That is to say
That is to say
Nothing's really going on
It's just movement in space
Reactions form one to the other
And faded in memory
Throw all the clocks out
Tell time by touch
Feel it fall through your fingers
As it rains down on us
Do you remember
The white dance club
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