From the first time that I saw you
Looking like you did,
We were young,
We were restless,
Just two clueless kids.
We'd run down abandon roads holding hands,
We'd lay down in meadows, and look at the clouds.
We'd run home at dinner time, and your mother would tell us stories that seemed to never end.
You were my excitement,
My hope, and my faith.
If only I knew then what I know now,
I'd fall in love.
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