"There will be another song for me.
And I will sing it.
There will be another dream for me.
Someone will bring it.
I will drink the wine while it is warm.
And never let you catch me looking at the sun.
And after all the loves of my life,
After all the loves of my life,
You'll still be the one."
Excerpted lyrics from, MacArthur Park.
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