Mom's sick. She says she can't get up.
My little brother's getting hungry.
I must go to the village to ask for some food.
Would you help me?
Sure, Connie, I'll help you
I'll always feel good when you with me
You're my friend, Connie
Are you always gonna be there when I grow up? Are you?
Cross my heart
Don't you forget about me?
Don't you forget about me?
We were soft and young
In a world of innocence
Don't you forget about me?
Don't you forget our dreams?
Now you've gone away
Only emptiness remains
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