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A love story.
I dipped a finger in the well,
In the well,
And promised I would never tell,
Never tell,
Of any secret that befell,
That befell,
The boy who used to ring the bell,
The bell.
A love story.
Stars fell down from the sky like fireflies,
Fireflies,
And my belly filled with glowing butterflies,
Butterflies,
I thought I'd never hear such beautiful lullabies,
Lullabies,
From a voice that sung to passers-by,
Passers-by.
A love story.
I have never seen eyes that shine,
Eyes that shine,
Met a heart that pounded with mine,
Pounded with mine,
Beneath the hanging trees and pine,
Trees and pine,
Witnessed by the grape vine,
The grape vine.
A love story.
As any love with a pretty start,
Pretty start,
We made it our own art,
Own art,
And promised to never part,
Never part,
When he bestowed upon me his heart,
His heart.
A love story.
The stars smiled from high above,
High above,
In witness of our love,
Our love,
Pure and true like a white dove,
White dove,
Curves fitting like a tight glove,
Tight glove.
A love story.
I've never felt so complete,
So complete,
As when I was wrapped in his heat,
His heat,
Never ever experienced such defeat,
Such defeat,
As when his cold blood pooled my feet,
My feet.
A love story.
I've never felt my heart break,
Heart break,
Never felt the earth quake,
Earth quake,
As when I couldn't feel his breath shake,
Breath shake,
It had been my own soul on the stake,
The stake.
A love story.
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