Like every love story
This begins with a crowded room
And the meeting of two sets of eyes.
You're wearing red
I'm wearing white
I hadn't wanted to fall in love here.
There's something about your easy going smile
And how when you say "thank you"
I hear so much more.
You make me doubt everything I was sure of,
I'd do anything to be with you,
I'd move up here.
I could do it, babe:
Pack my bags
And leave it all behind.
I've got forever to make you mine.
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