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Someday I'm going to writeThe story of my lifeI'll tell about the night we metAnd how my heart can't forgetThe way you smiled at meI want the world to knowThe story of my lifeAbout the night your lips met mineAnd that first exciting timeI held you close to meThe sorrow in our love was breaking upThe memory of a broken heartBut later on, the joy of making upNever, never more to partThere's one thing left to doBefore my story's throughI've got to take you for my wifeSo the story of my lifeCan start and end with youThe sorrow in our love was breaking upThe memory of a broken heartBut later on, the joy of making upNever, never more to partThere's one thing left to doBefore my story's throughI've got to take you for my wifeSo the story of my lifeCan start and endCan start and endCan start and end with you

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