Listen My Children

November 26, 2007
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Listen my children and you will hear
About the tale of love
On the nineteenth of February of 2007
From there their love flew like a dove

The love first bloomed when
All the friends were away
But when they get back
The love will still be there I pray

It all started that night when she showed on his door
Secretly they both liked each other
They drove to the coffeehouse and sipped on a mug
They knew they could not like another

The love first bloomed when
All the friends were away
But when they get back
The love will still be there I pray

After that they went to the Safeway nearby
They walked through the isles and looked at cards
The time went by and they had some fun
After a while they let down their guards

The love first bloomed when
All the friends were away
But when they get back
The love will still be there I pray

It was a long drive home and they talked a lot
When she finally dropped him off
They said their goodbyes but weren’t apart for long
They texted all night without turning their phones off

The love first bloomed when
All the friends were away
But when they get back
The love will still be there I pray





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