[ Jonathan Bree ]

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Once, it was nice
All the trees had fairy lights
Reflecting in your eyes

Once, it was nice
All the trees had fairy lights
Shining blue and white

But now their twinkle
And shine misses your eyes

Once, it was nice
We would walk the pier at night
Your sweet hand holding mine

Once, it was nice
We would walk the pier at night
To the carousel ride

But now it’s dissolved
And shine misses your eyes

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