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First Sight<3

You're Always Creeping Around In My Mind
You Should Know By Now That You Really Should Not Have To Hide
To Try And Sneak A Glimpse Into My Very Soul
I Can Taste The Memory Of When We First met
You Sent A Dove Into My Heart Where A Seed You Have Set
That Seed Grows Into A Blossom Tree Where You Sit And Watch The Days Go By
I Can Say Now With A Sigh, My Soul You Have Set Free
Now I Spend My Days With Thee
Under That Blossom Tree, From Which A Seed You Have Set, From The Very First Day That Our Eyes Met.





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