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The first time i saw him

i felt so alive

it was like i were dead

then he came and brought me to life



Now each time i look into his eyes

i see and let the sparks fly high

let them sore up to the stars

past the moon, mercury venus and mars



then each time when we say goodnight

a simple kiss tells me this is going alright

a smile and a hug

then a happy goodbye

leeds me to home

to think of that night



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