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She had always been very shy. Barely you could hear her speak, She had always been very shy. Barely you could hear her speak,
She never wanted to let go of him. She never wanted to let go of him.
When he first took her in his arms She barely was a couple of pounds. When he first took her in his arms She barely was a couple of pounds.
Over the setting sun, he stands stooping, His frame bent with expectations... Over the setting sun, he stands stooping, His frame bent with expectations...