Simona, you're getting older. Your journey's been etched on your skin. Simona, wish I had known that, What seemed so strong has been and gone. I would call you up every Saturday night, And we'd both stay out till the morning light, And we sang, "Here we go again". And though time goes by, I will always be, In a club with you in 1973, Singing, "Here we go again" :)
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