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His lips have tasted hundreds
Coated with colors ranging
From the lightest pink to the deepest black
He has seen the sights
Touched the attractions
Experienced the secrets
Of every
Single
One
His hands knew where to go
His mouth knew what to say
His face a new one
Every
Single
Time
He caught sight of her
The last one
And he knew she was different
And she knew he was the same
But they knew it could be
It would be
And it did
He was her first, had no one to compare him to
And she said, is it you?
You’re the only one I want
She was his last, had everyone to compare her to
And he said, it’s you
You’re the only one I need
And they were each other’s
Onlys
Coated with colors ranging
From the lightest pink to the deepest black
He has seen the sights
Touched the attractions
Experienced the secrets
Of every
Single
One
His hands knew where to go
His mouth knew what to say
His face a new one
Every
Single
Time
He caught sight of her
The last one
And he knew she was different
And she knew he was the same
But they knew it could be
It would be
And it did
He was her first, had no one to compare him to
And she said, is it you?
You’re the only one I want
She was his last, had everyone to compare her to
And he said, it’s you
You’re the only one I need
And they were each other’s
Onlys
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