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And this one is for MTM, just because I found a picture from New Year's Eve 1999-2000 and it made me smile. I doubt that you'll ever read this, but hey, I had a moment. Wherever you are, whatever you're doing - I hope you're doing great and that things are going really well. You're still in my thoughts, and I look forward to talk to you sometime again. I'm really happy, I finally feel confident and like I know what I'm doing. Thanks for being there and kinda helping me to find my way. I miss you . . . but not TOO much. ;-)
"Open the window, let the sunset in. If only for the last time, let me see you smile again. I'll take my records, you can have your books. I'm sorry I never read them, but it says so much about us. Always trying to make love out of care. The perfect recipe, but something wasn't there.
And I wish you sunrays and Saturdays, perfect starry nights, sweet dreams and moonbeams and a love that's warm and bright . . . sunrays and Saturdays, friendship strong and true, oceans of blue and a room with a view to live the life you choose.
You'll write me letters, I'll call you on the phone - a wire away from touching and never quite alone. We'll get to know ourselves again and we'll heal our hearts. It's not that we're bad together, we're just better off apart. Always trying to have one and one make two, and even though it never worked I still feel love for you.
And I wish you sunrays and Saturdays, perfect starry nights, sweet dreams and moonbeams and a love that's warm and bright . . . sunrays and Saturdays, friendship strong and true, oceans of blue and a room with a view to live the life you choose."
"Open the window, let the sunset in. If only for the last time, let me see you smile again. I'll take my records, you can have your books. I'm sorry I never read them, but it says so much about us. Always trying to make love out of care. The perfect recipe, but something wasn't there.
And I wish you sunrays and Saturdays, perfect starry nights, sweet dreams and moonbeams and a love that's warm and bright . . . sunrays and Saturdays, friendship strong and true, oceans of blue and a room with a view to live the life you choose.
You'll write me letters, I'll call you on the phone - a wire away from touching and never quite alone. We'll get to know ourselves again and we'll heal our hearts. It's not that we're bad together, we're just better off apart. Always trying to have one and one make two, and even though it never worked I still feel love for you.
And I wish you sunrays and Saturdays, perfect starry nights, sweet dreams and moonbeams and a love that's warm and bright . . . sunrays and Saturdays, friendship strong and true, oceans of blue and a room with a view to live the life you choose."