Lyrics
I sat there on the coast of Marseilles 
My thoughts came by like wind through my hand 
How good it’d be to hold you again 
How good it’d be to feel that way again 
How good it’d be to feel that way again 
Would you be remembering me 
I ask that question time and again 
The answer came and haunted me so 
I did not want to think it again 
I did not want to think it again 
You make it hard for me to forget 
I haven’t stopped loving you yet 
When I left the coast of Marseilles 
I hadn’t done what I’d come to do 
I spent all the money I’d saved 
And still did not get over you 
No I did not get over you
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