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Magic, moments,
When two hearts are carin’,
Magic, moments,
Memories we’ve been sharin’ . . .

I’ll never forget the moment we kissed,
The night of the hayride,
The way that we hugged to try to keep warm,
While takin' a sleigh ride.

Magic, moments,
Memories we’ve been sharin’,
Magic, moments,
When two hearts are carin’ . . .

Time can’t erase the memory of,
These magic, moments,
Filled with love!

whistling . . .

The telephone call that tied up the line,
For hours and hours,
The Saturday dance, I got up the nerve,
To send you some flowers.

Magic, moments,
Memories we’ve been sharin’,
Magic, moments,
When two hearts are carin’ . . .

Time can’t erase the memory of,
These magic, moments,
Filled with love!

The way that we cheered,
Whenever our team,
Was scoring a touchdown!

The time that the floor,
Fell out of my car,
When I put the clutch down!

The penny arcade,
The games that we played,
The fun and the prizes!

The Halloween hop,
When everyone came,
In funny disguises.

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