The beautiful game...

Where it began, I can't begin to knowing

But then I know it's growing strong

Was in the spring

And spring became the summer

Who'd have believed you'd come along

Hands, touching hands

Reaching out, touching me, touching you....

 

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www.youtube.com/watch?v=d5s_SGIMoqY

 

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Done