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In my closet on a shelf there's an old shoebox filled with old memories and not much else There's photographs and letters a few remember whens That I find myself reading over and over again And though you're not with me I can relive history In every letter - every I love you is circled in red I've got the ticket stubs from every movie that we've seen and the rose that you gave me The one you picked from your momma's flower bed The day we met I really should have moved on A long time ago But when it comes to you I never was that strong No matter how far away you are or where I am Inside this here old shoe box we'll be lovers and friends And though you're not with me I can relive history I've got every card with your name signed in hearts But the memory that I forget the most Is the dear John letter that I keep closed SongtexteAnd baby I can't help but wonder where you are I know you're with someone else not me But I can still relive history In every letter - every I love you is circled in red I've got the ticket stubs from every movie that we've seen The one you picked from your momma's flower bed The day we met In a closet on a shelf I'll keep that old shoe box Filled with our memories - nothing else No matter how far away you are or where I am Or where I am Inside this old shoe box we'll be Lovers and friends Aus Songtexte Mania