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Apr 04, 2005 19:13





If I ever write the story of my life
Don’t be suprised if you’re where it begins
] I’d have to dedicate every line on every page
To the memories we made, while you loved me

I was born the day you kissed me
And I died inside the night you left me
But I lived, oh how I lived
While you loved me

I’d start with chapter one, love innocent and young
As the morning sun on a new day
Even though I know the end, Well I’d do it all again
‘Cause I got a lifetime in, while you loved me

I was born the day you kissed me
And I died inside the night you left me
But I lived, oh how I lived
While you loved me

I was born the day you kissed me
And I died inside the night you left me
But I lived, oh how I lived 
I was born the day you kissed me
And I died inside the night you left me
But I lived, oh how I lived
While you loved me.......

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