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She dances down the road
With a delicate flower in her hair
She's stepping over every crack
For tempting fate she will not dare

And she skips with each heartbeat
As his name sings inside her mind
Her eyes are clear with happiness
No trace of tear shall anyone find

And stand there directly opposite
With a camera to the eye
Take a snapshot of this second
Something to remember her by

A lasting memory to keep
A picture that shall not fade away
Snapshot of a happy girl
Even if she doesn't stay

Take the snapshot now
When happiness radiates all around
Hold the camera still and see
It's simply love that she has found

And she laughs and continues to dance
With her delicate flower in her hair
Whilst holding a snapshot in the future
Someone has stopped to stare
Posted: 2005-11-28 19:46:14 UTC

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