Walking the school grounds i slip a glance to you
A feeling of new, you gave me one too
Not knowing a response, i look away
The feeling in bloom, wanting it every day
I wish we had held on longer
But the thought broke in two
Can't wait till tomarrow
Cause then I'll see you
Looking at me in the Very same way
That wonderful feeling so happy, so gay
So this is what they call love
This feeling of truth
That shows it's self clearly when looking at you.
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