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The day that we met was so ethereal,

and you know, I never thought it'd be a big deal. 

Your way of making me wish, wish and wish, 

that I could just have--at least one-- kiss. 

 

I want to get lost in your eyes,

and make you realize that baby-- you're mine. 

I need to have you with me and in my arms,

Be so deep in sleep with you that I don't hear our alarms. 

 

You know I count the days until we're together,

today is 78, and each day gets better. 

We'll see eachother soon and that makes me very happy,

and I'm sorry baby that everything I say to you is oh so sappy. 

 

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