12.This Is Our Song
I remember you from my dreams
The summer we both turned sweet 16
and your dress smelled like tangerines
and your mom was a beauty queen
Hey! Hey! Hey! Yeah!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Come on!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Yeah!
Hey! Hey! This is our song!
I remember you from my past
You were my first love but not the last
Every kiss with our eyes closed tight
I keep them with me til the end of time
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