I can't believe we met like this
Is it just coincidence
I had a feeling I'd be seeing you again
Your every bit as beautiful as the last time we met
When you told me, you were leaving, and going back to him
How I wish that I could tell you, it's all in the past
But I was never good at lying, and baby since you asked
I don't want to hear that song again from the night we first met
I don't want to hear you whispering, things I'd rather forget
I don't want to look into your eyes, cause you know what happens next
We'll be making love and then
I fall all over again.

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