On a park bench on sunny afternoon
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Sat a young boy and a girl bout seventeen
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As we stood so closely by watched them hold each other's hand
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On their faces love had written we're making plans
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Then he said to her you're my guiding light
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Then she said to him you make my whole world seem so bright
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Then we saw their books of braille and that neither one could see
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Then I thought how close they must be
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Souch tenderness my eyes have never seen
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Two young lovers both just in their teens
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Though their world gives them no light they see much more than you and me
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Don't you know how close they must be
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Then a car stopped just a few steps away
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And a voice said Jim and Jeannie it's time to go
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With their hands still clutched so tight helping each other to the car
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Can you imagine just how close they are
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Don't you know how close they must be
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How Close They Must Be
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| Porter Wagoner & Dolly Parton |
