As we lock eyes for the first time
We go sliding off so smooth like slime
While the bell chime
You tell me I was beautiful that it must be a crime

Maybe it's just the way you make me laugh
Or the way you opologise on my behalf
But for every little things you do
They make me brighter and take away my blue

Now years passed by
I have always remembered your goodbye
And the words you said so I won't cry
Then me believing you 'cause you don't lie

If I were given the chance
There wouldn't be a chance to not glance
Just wish for at least one more dance
When you were still with me in France...

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