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CHRISTINE:
Think of me, think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me ever so often-
promise me you'll try.
On that day, that not so distant day,
when you are far away and free,
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me.
And though it’s clear,
though it was always clear
that this was never meant to be,
if you happen to remember,
stop and think of me.
Think of August
when the trees were green;
don’t think about the way
thing might have been.
Think of me,
think of me waking
silent and resigned.
Imagine me,
trying too hard to
put you from my mind.
Think of me
please say you ‘ll think of me
whatever else you choose to do.
There will never be a day
when I won’t think of you.
RAOUL:
Can it be? Can it be Christine?
Bravo!
Long ago, it seems so long ago
How young and innocent we were...
She may not remember me,
but I remember her...
CHRISTINE
Flowers fades,
The fruits of summer fade,
They have their seasons, so do we
but please promise me, that sometimes
you will think of me!
