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Lyrics: Reba McEntire. I've Still Got The Love We Made.

You know I can't find the letters
You wrote to me in school
And that shoebox full of photographs
Got lost in my last move

I gave away that old twin bed
Where you and I first laid
But after all this time
I've still got the love we made

And that old beat up car we dated in
Finally turned to rust
And the first rose that you gave me
Oh, it finally turned to dust

But all those tender nights we shared
Are never gonna fade
'Cause after all this time
I've still got the love we made

I've got every feeling
We felt when we touched
'Cause even though we fell apart
I kept a part of us

I've held on to every time
We held each other tight
And promised that no matter what
We'd never say goodbye

I don't have one souvenir
Of us I'd meant to save
But right here in my heart
I've still got the love we made

Ooh, right here in my heart
I've still got the love we made