everytime I smell the humid summer air
I remember how we first met
the warm breeze blowing over the lake
and the sight of you.
There are a million things in this life I can loose.
I can lose my favorite shirt, though I would be sad if it were gone.
and I'd give up the chance to live forever, I'd hardly want to live, but I'd go on.
but I can't lose you, that funny little smile that makes me want you
you may as well kill me if we are through
I could never live if I lost you!
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