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And as I sit the wind blows Gently through my hair When I come to the realization That we're the perfect pair. "A match made in Heaven" Would be too cliché to say So would "Everlasting love" So I'll try another way- Your smiles are bright and golden At the sound of my voice I have to say my dear There really was no choice. You had me from the beginning If that's not too cliché to say But today is something different A new chapter on the page. Our lives have intertwined Into something that can't be undone And as I say those three little words I feel they weigh a ton. Carry them with you Wherever you may go And with this you will remember That you will never be alone. Yes, these feelings may seem cheesy And they may seem a little cliché But I know of no other person That I'd rather be with today.
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Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 11:33 PM UTC
Cliché
And as I sit the wind blows Gently through my hair When I come to the realization That we're the perfect pair. "A match made in Heaven" Would be too cliché to say So would "Everlasting love" So I'll try another way- Your smiles are bright and golden At the sound of my voice I have to say my dear There really was no choice. You had me from the beginning If that's not too cliché to say But today is something different A new chapter on the page. Our lives have intertwined Into something that can't be undone And as I say those three little words I feel they weigh a ton. Carry them with you Wherever you may go And with this you will remember That you will never be alone. Yes, these feelings may seem cheesy And they may seem a little cliché But I know of no other person That I'd rather be with today.
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Aug 25, 2011
Aug 25, 2011 at 11:33 PM UTC
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