| My love-lifeHits: 1316I was sitting on the porch one day in the merry, merry month of May And I saw you walk by And my heart started to cry: "I love him! That's mah man!" I caught up with you and Held your hand. Together we sang Together we walked. Together, together, Together we are. But of course, that's just my imagination.
Author: Hollimer Saffron
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