As the clouds rolled by,
The sun shined through,
And all I could think of was me and you.
The day we met,
Your long dark hair,
And, oh, that pretty smile.
You're not just another girl,
Thoughts of you entertain my mind all day,
Perfection brings out happiness.
There's no battlefield,
No uphill fight,
No convincing, right is right.
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