My Wedding Day (with an amnesic girlfriend)

The bench here, where we used to sit.
You threw me the greatest hit.
Our hands and heads were not panning, they tilt.
Your heart was how mine beat.

I'll lead you back to what we did.
The day we had the greet.


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