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Oh! That immature love

For the first time I felt like that way,
I didn't have a clue for what to say,
Your eyes were the hunter and my heart was the prey,

And then I realized it was just a week to go,
Like water down a hilly stream time did flow,
And every time I looked at your face, the charm and glow,
Yes indeed my mind did blow.


And as we talked and talked and talked,
Holding hands across the street we walked,
I realized it was time to say goodbye.

As we stood across the road and watched the cars pass by,
As time had come to bid farewell and say goodbye.


And as she walked out of my life, I managed a smile and let her go with a sigh.

Let us be together ►

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