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When I hear rain
When I hear rain
 On a red tin roof
 It reminds me of the days
 I spent with you
 Nestled in our safe little world
 You holding me tightly
 Talking to our little girl
 In my little round stomach
 While she moved and you laughed
 And I knew I had found you
 My unique better half
 I couldn't wait to have our child
 With eyes so brown
 And hair so wild
 I remember the day
 That my mother's words were mine
 I came in the living room
 And said "Honey, its time"
 You jumped from your seat
 In a flurry of scare
 And grabbed the bag we had packed
 So we'd be prepared
 We drove to the hospital
 As fast as allowed
 And two hours later
 Our baby was out
 And as I predicted
 At least a thousand times
 She had my crooked smile
 And your dashing brown eyes
 We both held our future
 So small and so light
 And we made her a promise
 That she'd have a good life
 And now she is almost grown
 And ready to soar
 Already ready for life on her own
 What we created
 And who we have made
 Became the young woman 
 That we see today

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