I remember the day we met,
It was raining,
We all were wet,
It was my friend that saw you first,
But it was I that was your first,
I remember the first time I saw your eyes,
They were bright and blue and told no lies,
It was July Third at about 2 o'clock,
That was the day that we first met,

But the very next year on the very same day,
At about the very same time,
I looked into your eyes again,
As they connected right with mine,
You were my first and I was yours,
And that will always stay,
I'll never forget July Third,
The day we met,
the day that will always stay...
 
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