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When I First Met Her

Twas a bright Sunday morning Got to church in high spirit Then I saw her What a shock I had She sung in the choir And oh Sounded like an Angel It was unbelievable And twas a Sunday morning I looked real stupefied Then I tried to forget her But no She sat two rows in front I can’t believe it Looked like an angel It was disturbing And twas still a Sunday morning Could not stop staring at the back of her head Tried as I did I could not Church ended and had to go She sat beside me in the car Oh man Could not utter a word Watched her get down Like an angel It was awe inspiring All on a Sunday morning I watched her walk away Tried to think of saying a goodbye Just couldn’t bring my self to say it Felt like my life was about to end But wait She would be around the next Sunday That would be my chance My heart started beating fast She became a dot in the distance But still big in my heart

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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