
I once held her in my arms, / She said she would always stay. / But I was cruel, / I treated her like a fool, / I threw it all away. // Once I had mountains in the palm of my hand, / And rivers that ran through every day. / I must have been mad, / I never knew what I had, / Until I threw it all away. // - Bob Dylan (1941 - ): I Threw It All Away
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