That Time

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I remember that time, do you?

Our friendship the kind of very new

Talking 'til dawn

Until night was gone

Fright and worry from my mind

Your soul I still have yet to find

That time

Nothing particular to talk about

That time

We stayed up until the sky turned blue

Nobody else, just me and you

Always a memory in my head

I smile as I think of what we said

When I tell my friends, they think I'm lyin'

Old times, adventures, and Conan O'Brien

I always, always remember that time

Where anything I said was fine

Not worried, feared, or sad was I

But kinda cried when we said goodbye

I will be your frien until the bells chime

And when in doubt, I remember that time...

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For Robert Wyland

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