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May 2016
I only had minute to dance with you
Then another cloud tried to cut in
I said not this time not this time
This picture is mine this picture is mine

Today was your special day
The ice in my glass didn’t melt
My umbrella made no shadows
That’s not really true
But this time it seemed that way

If you think I’m happy
that’s not the point
If you think I’m sad
that’s not the point
I can be any of these things
But I know what I want to be

I only had a minute to say I’m sorry
Then my pride decided to cut in
I said not this time not this time
This girl is mine this girl is mine

Today was your special day
What once froze cooled my mind
What was dark lit candles for us
It’s all true my love
It really did happen that way

If you think I’m gone
that’s not the point
If you think I’m here
that’s not the point
I can be any of these things
But I know what I want to be
Mark Lecuona
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