So I hummed something soft and sweet, the stars came out as we moved our feet.

So won't you take my hand, take my heart, promise to never stop dancing once we start, Oh Oh 'Cause this is our song.

The seasons changed as we fell in love, learned your brothers' names and the warmth of your arms, your mother seems to like my jokes.

Got up my nerve and asked your old man Said, 'Oh This is love May I have her hand.'

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