I once was alone in this world,
I once always felt blue,
I felt I had no purpose,
that is, until I met you.
Your smile make my hands tremble,
your touch, makes my heart sing,
Your kiss, makes me hear music,
I feel like a bloom in the spring.
Now, I have a purpose,
Now I can't stay blue,
'cause If I'm ever sad dear,
I remember I have you.
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