I couldn't believe my fate
Taking this angel out for a date
In the state
Our love was great
At the restaurant we ate
Our cake on the same plate
We couldn't wait
Till it is too late
To buy a crate
To celebrate our fate
The love that God create
In our heart straight
Hundred percent i rate
She will be my soulmate
Standing at my gate
And ready to be my mate
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