You left me a horse from Texas, A house with installments due, A letter with lots of X-S Everything but you. You left me some beans from Boston, A bicycle built for two, A memory to get lost in, Everything but you. Each day was so gay and so daring, I loved every breathtaking minute, For how could I know I was sharing A kiss without a future in it. You left me a dream to room with, A coffee pot from Peru, A knife and fork to spoon with, Everything but you. You left me a horse from Texas, A house with installments due, A letter with lots of X-S Everything but you. You left me some beans from Boston, A bicycle built for two, A memory to get lost in, Everything but you. Each day was so gay and so daring, I loved every breathtaking minute, For how could I know I was sharing A kiss without a future in it. You left me a dream to room with, A coffee pot from Peru, A knife and fork to spoon with, Everything but you. Everything but you. You left me everything, everything but you.
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