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Spring Memories
Do you remember the first time you fall in love? Cause I do.
Every time the cherry leaves fall I remember my first love.
It was a fateful spring morning, the cherry trees were falling spreading their perfume on the street and I saw him for the first time.
He was smiling with his black eyes and his hair was wet from the rain that had just fallen, He looked at me and I felt my heart racing, cheeks subtly blush, He asked my name and then time stopped, oh that sweet feeling.
Spring Memories
Do you remember the first time you fall in love? Cause I do.
Every time the cherry leaves fall I remember my first love.
It was a fateful spring morning, the cherry trees were falling spreading their perfume on the street and I saw him for the first time.
He was smiling with his black eyes and his hair was wet from the rain that had just fallen, He looked at me and I felt my heart racing, cheeks subtly blush, He asked my name and then time stopped, oh that sweet feeling.