Burt Bacharach - Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me Lyrics

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Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me

Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me By Burt Bacharach?
I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me,
And every step I take recalls how much in love we used to be. Oh, how can I forget you? When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me I was born to love you, and I will never be free You'll always be a part of me, whoa oh whoa When shadows fall, I passed a small cafe where we would dance at night And I can't help recalling how it felt to kiss and hold you tight Oh, how can I forget you? When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me I was born to love you, and I will never be free You'll always be a part of me, whoa oh whoa, whoa oh whoa If you should find you miss the sweet and tender love we used to share Just come back to the places where we used to go, and I'll be there Oh, how can I forget you? When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me I was born to love you, and I will never be free You'll always be a part of me, whoa oh whoa Never love another baby I'll never will forget you baby Oh you'll always be a part of me Whoa, yessir baby Never never never baby |
Who Wrote Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me By Burt Bacharach?
Hal David, Burt Bacharach
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What's The Duration Of The Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me By Burt Bacharach?The duration of Medley 1: Always Something There to Remind Me is 2:35 minutes and seconds. |
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