I wish that I could remember the first moment that we met
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If only I could remember that sweet moment when we met
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If I knew then that I
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Would spend the rest of my life with you
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I imagine I would have held your gaze a little longer
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When first our eyes met
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Did it rain or did sunshine attend out first meeting?
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What words were said? What weight given to that first greeting?
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My diary doesn't help
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I don't even mention your name until that summer
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When bloomed the
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Seed sown on the first day that we met
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I know the date, I know the place where in happened
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Yet in my mind the scene I recall is imagined
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As we grow old I'm sure
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There will be moments that we will not forget
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But I would
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Remember something of the moment that we met
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The Fourteenth Of February
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Billy Bragg |