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  • I walked around for hours
    In the pouring rain
    I never thought I'd get used to this pain
    My feet are hurting
    But inside I'm calm and clear
    Oh how I want you to be near
    This part of town reminds me
    Of sunny afternoons
    My favorite tin pan alley tunes
    Your eyes so shiny
    The sunlight on your skin
    Imagine how grand it would have been

    It could have been more than a sily fling
    I would have bought you flowers anything
    But you just called me up
    And called things off
    That's not my interpretation of love

    My friends all told me that
    You're not the one for me
    But I fell in love so foolishly
    My heart kept skipping
    When we used to kiss
    I never knew this could exist
    This part of town will always
    Be a part of you and me
    Those summer nights in '93
    Just lingered on my lips
    Imagine how grand it could have been

    I don't believe in fairy tails
    Or romance novels, dear
    But all those things I used to say were
    Honest and sincere
    So let's bring out the gospel choir
    And cue the violins
    'Cause that's how grand
    It could have been
  • I walked around for hours
    In the pouring rain
    I never thought I'd get used to this pain
    My feet are hurting
    But inside I'm calm and clear
    Oh how I want you to be near
    This part of town reminds me
    Of sunny afternoons
    My favorite tin pan alley tunes
    Your eyes so shiny
    The sunlight on your skin
    Imagine how grand it would have been

    It could have been more than a sily fling
    I would have bought you flowers anything
    But you just called me up
    And called things off
    That's not my interpretation of love

    My friends all told me that
    You're not the one for me
    But I fell in love so foolishly
    My heart kept skipping
    When we used to kiss
    I never knew this could exist
    This part of town will always
    Be a part of you and me
    Those summer nights in '93
    Just lingered on my lips
    Imagine how grand it could have been

    I don't believe in fairy tails
    Or romance novels, dear
    But all those things I used to say were
    Honest and sincere
    So let's bring out the gospel choir
    And cue the violins
    'Cause that's how grand
    It could have been