I look around and I see a lonely stranger
I should probably go away, he may put me in danger
I still go over hoping to be friends
I sit down and I begin
I start by pointing down and ask " Hey is this your guitar?'
He replies "Yeah although I only know 10 songs by far"
I smiled, giving him a hopeful look
He understood what I wanted, and with the guitar of he took
He sang me a few songs that made my heart flutter
I was mesmerized by his eyes that when he was done, I stuttered
"Th-that was beautiful but why are you sad?"
I said "Have I upset you? Have I made you mad?"
He looked with sorrowful eyes
Thinking that one day I would leave him behind
I told him that would never happen, and that made him a bit shy
I took his number and said goodbye
Every Saturday we would meet
Down by the park on my street
We would talk, laugh and play
And go home happy at the end of the day!
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