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The Saddle Club

The Saddle Club

Au Revoir Dorothée

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Nothing stays the same
We all gotta move in our own way baby
You'll always stay in our hearts
Because no distance will keep us apart
Our friendship's been so strong
You know that here you will always belong
Riding side by side
We'll always remember the good times

When times are tough
And the rain just keeps falling
When life is rough
And the dark clouds are forming
I'll think of you
And the sky clears before me
It's all the good times
My mind is recalling

Au revoir Dorothee
We'll ride together another day
So let's not say good-bye
We'll meet again at another time
Au revoir Dorothee
We'll see you again, we'll find a way
So let's not wave good-bye
We'll always be friends, no need to cry

When times are tough
And the rain just keeps falling
When life is rough
And the dark clouds are forming
I think of you
And the sky clears before me
It's all the good times
My mind is recalling

When times are tough
And the rain just keeps falling
When life is rough
And the dark clouds are forming
I think of you
And the sky clears before me
It's all the good times
My mind is recalling

Let's not say good-bye
Let's not say good-bye (Let's not say good-bye)
Let's not say good-bye
Let's not say good-bye (Let's not say good-bye)

Let's not say good-bye
Let's not say good-bye (Let's not say good-bye)
Let's not say good-bye
Let's not say good-bye (Let's not say good-bye)

When times are tough
And the rain just keeps falling
When life is rough
And the dark clouds are forming
I think of you
And the sky clears before me
It's all the good times
My mind is recalling

When times are tough
And the rain just keeps falling
When life is rough
And the dark clouds are forming
I think of you
And the sky clears before me
It's all the good times
My mind is recalling

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