At first you were shy
So you went with the flow
As I pretended to be sly
How could I have know
That you could defy
With one gentle blow
My fear of guys
From long ago
But when I look in your eyes
I feel my heart glow
when we say goodbye
Instead of hello
I feel I may cry
But I won’t sit in my woe
I’ll feel myself fly
Cause our love grows
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