Long time ago,
You smiles at me on the train.
We got out and smiled each other,
In the New York City rain.
Later, we traipsed on the sidewalk.
We were drunk with love,
We could hardly walk.
Since then a long time ago,
We always walked hand in hand,
In our vast and beautiful love land.
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