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It never dies the memories in your eyesBecause it's always fine when it is the blue skyfor a second and goes to the ashes like the rain.Well, they are the ones which I need again.It was just a day which passed in the wayThe long run which I will never forgetThe memories of sunshine making sky brightThe nature was the theme for the light of shineThinking about that the life was never easyCovering the sadness from a smile is always crazyFor the hundred miles I get the best timeDreaming about it I need it again.Always studying is never the lifeLife are the pieces of memories with rhymeAnd about the lonely Nights with the moon lightThe memories will always rightI want to have a time again for the next daysThe day when I was always myselfI need the memories coming alongLike the stars shining for allIt's always the seven weeks and the twelve monthsThere the memories I thought was the best or the worstI have the trust, the trust to my wordsThey will never die, the memories of the hundred miles