Текст песни All Too Well (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
                                                    I 
                                                walked 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                door 
                                                with 
                                                you, 
                                                the 
                                                air 
                                                was 
                                                cold
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                something 
                                                'bout 
                                                it 
                                                felt 
                                                like 
                                                home 
                                                somehow
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                left 
                                                my 
                                                scarf 
                                                there 
                                                at 
                                                your 
                                                sister's 
                                                house
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you've 
                                                still 
                                                got 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                drawer, 
                                                even 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                your 
                                                sweet 
                                                disposition 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                wide-eyed 
                                                gaze
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                singing 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                car, 
                                                getting 
                                                lost 
                                                upstate
 
                                    
                                
                                                Autumn 
                                                leaves 
                                                falling 
                                                down 
                                                like 
                                                pieces 
                                                into 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                picture 
                                                it 
                                                after 
                                                all 
                                                these 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                long 
                                                gone 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                magic's 
                                                not 
                                                here 
                                                no 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                okay, 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                fine 
                                                at 
                                                all, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                there 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                again 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                little 
                                                town 
                                                street
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                almost 
                                                ran 
                                                the 
                                                red 
                                                'cause 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                looking 
                                                over 
                                                at 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wind 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                hair, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                there, 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                Photo 
                                                album 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                counter, 
                                                your 
                                                cheeks 
                                                were 
                                                turning 
                                                red
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                kid 
                                                with 
                                                glasses 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                twin-sized 
                                                bed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                your 
                                                mother's 
                                                telling 
                                                stories 
                                                'bout 
                                                you 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                tee-ball 
                                                team
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                taught 
                                                me 
                                                'bout 
                                                your 
                                                past 
                                                thinkin' 
                                                your 
                                                future 
                                                was 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                long 
                                                gone 
                                                and 
                                                there 
                                                was 
                                                nothing 
                                                else 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                forget 
                                                about 
                                                you 
                                                long 
                                                enough 
                                                to 
                                                forget 
                                                why 
                                                    I 
                                                needed 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                there 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                again 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                middle 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                dancing 
                                                'round 
                                                the 
                                                kitchen 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                refrigerator 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                the 
                                                stairs, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                there, 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                maybe 
                                                we 
                                                got 
                                                lost 
                                                in 
                                                translation, 
                                                maybe 
                                                    I 
                                                asked 
                                                for 
                                                too 
                                                much
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                maybe 
                                                this 
                                                thing 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                masterpiece 
                                                'til 
                                                you 
                                                tore 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Running 
                                                scared, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                there, 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                call 
                                                me 
                                                up 
                                                again 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                break 
                                                me 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                promise
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                casually 
                                                cruel 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                name 
                                                of 
                                                being 
                                                honest
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                crumpled 
                                                up 
                                                piece 
                                                of 
                                                paper 
                                                lying 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all, 
                                                all, 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                won't 
                                                fly, 
                                                it's 
                                                like 
                                                I'm 
                                                paralyzed 
                                                by 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'd 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                my 
                                                old 
                                                self 
                                                again, 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                still 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                find 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                After 
                                                plaid 
                                                shirt 
                                                days 
                                                and 
                                                nights 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                made 
                                                me 
                                                your 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                you 
                                                mail 
                                                back 
                                                my 
                                                things 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                home 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                keep 
                                                my 
                                                old 
                                                scarf 
                                                from 
                                                that 
                                                very 
                                                first 
                                                week
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                it 
                                                reminds 
                                                you 
                                                of 
                                                innocence 
                                                and 
                                                it 
                                                smells 
                                                like 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                get 
                                                rid 
                                                of 
                                                it 
                                                'cause 
                                                you 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                there 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                again 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                loved 
                                                you 
                                                so
 
                                    
                                
                                                Back 
                                                before 
                                                you 
                                                lost 
                                                the 
                                                one 
                                                real 
                                                thing 
                                                you've 
                                                ever 
                                                known
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                rare, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                there, 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wind 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                hair, 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                there, 
                                                you 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                the 
                                                stairs, 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                there, 
                                                you 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                was 
                                                rare, 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                there, 
                                                    I 
                                                remember 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                too 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                            1 State Of Grace (Taylor's Version)
2 State Of Grace (Taylor's Version)
3 Red (Taylor's Version)
4 Red (Taylor's Version)
5 Treacherous (Taylor's Version)
6 I Knew You Were Trouble (Taylor's Version)
7 I Knew You Were Trouble (Taylor's Version)
8 All Too Well (Taylor's Version)
9 All Too Well (Taylor's Version)
10 22 (Taylor's Version)
11 22 (Taylor's Version)
12 I Almost Do (Taylor's Version)
13 We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together (Taylor's Version)
14 Stay Stay Stay (Taylor's Version)
15 The Last Time (feat. Gary Lightbody of Snow Patrol) (Taylor’s Version)
16 Holy Ground (Taylor's Version)
17 Sad Beautiful Tragic (Taylor's Version)
18 Sad Beautiful Tragic (Taylor's Version)
19 The Lucky One (Taylor's Version)
20 Everything Has Changed (feat. Ed Sheeran) (Taylor’s Version)
21 Starlight (Taylor's Version)
22 Begin Again (Taylor's Version)
23 The Moment I Knew (Taylor's Version)
24 Come Back...Be Here (Taylor's Version)
25 Girl At Home (Taylor's Version)
26 Girl At Home (Taylor's Version)
27 State Of Grace (Acoustic Version) (Taylor's Version)
28 State Of Grace (Acoustic Version) (Taylor's Version)
29 Ronan (Taylor's Version)
30 Better Man (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
31 Better Man (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
32 Nothing New (feat. Phoebe Bridgers) (Taylor’s Version) (From The Vault)
33 Nothing New (Taylor's Version) [From The Vault] [feat. Phoebe Bridgers]
34 Babe (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
35 Message In A Bottle (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
36 I Bet You Think About Me (feat. Chris Stapleton) (Taylor’s Version) (From The Vault)
37 I Bet You Think About Me (Taylor's Version) [From The Vault] [feat. Chris Stapleton]
38 Forever Winter (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
39 Run (feat. Ed Sheeran) (Taylor’s Version) (From The Vault)
40 The Very First Night (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
41 All Too Well (10 Minute Version) (Taylor's Version) (From The Vault)
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