Last Thursday, was a day to remember
Your presence being the reason, of my day getting better
I can't even tell you anything, since I always stutter
But I know that when you're here, my feelings grow deeper

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A Day With You V
Last Thursday, was a day to remember
Your presence being the reason, of my day getting better
I can't even tell you anything, since I always stutter
But I know that when you're here, my feelings grow deeper