Our song will keep playing,
in our hearts,
no matter that we're,
far apart.
As we've grown up here,
I've grown to love you,
and I promise you this,
is ever so true.
This month with you,
is our song,
and I'll keep singing it,
as the days go on.
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A cute little song, well sung!