our lives have changed
and we'll leave this place we've come to love.
Go back to California,
it'll be as if this part never happened.
A dream.
But don't let go of this dream.
Hold on to it, never forget this place
these people. Everything.
We'll drink to the good times,
we'll drink to the bad.
We'll drink and be merry,
hug and probably cry.
And we will dance.
Dance, because once we leave
the dancing won't come back with us.
So my friends, tonight we'll drink
and dance, and for once,
drink, but not to forget. To remember.
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