I Was the First One

I was the first to chose her to make her mine I was the first to lose her be left behind I was the first she cried to harsh words I spoke I was the first she lied to first heart she broke If she seems so warm and tender the way she kisses now Then you might remember I was the one who taught her how I was the first to show her those stars above I was the first to know her to know her love [ fiddle ] If she seems so warm and tender...