I'm Already Taken

My little third grade hand wrote "I love you" on a note of yellow paper, and sent it to the front of the room to a little blonde-haired girl.The blonde-haired girl just opened it, and read it to herselfI was so embarrassed when she turned around and said:I'm already takenyou spoke up to lateI love somebody else, so you'll just have to waitThe years flew by so quicklyand there we were in junior highI realized that I still loved her so.So I called her up and told her -exactly how I feltThen she said:There's something that you really ought to know:I'm already takenyou spoke up to lateI love somebody else, so you'll just have to waitSo wait I did, and never changed my love for that little blonde-haired girl- who's now the mother of our little blonde-haired boy - who's to our hearts so closeI hate to think how fast he's growing up.Last night I overheard themas she tucked him into bedHe said: mommy, will you marry me?And this is what she said:I'm already takenyou spoke up to lateI love your daddy, son, so you'll just have to wait.I'm already takenyou spoke up to lateI love your daddy, son, so you'll just have to wait...