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I fell in love when I met her,
She was beautiful as the girl next door.
She was the most beautiful thing,
I had never seen the likes before.
How did a poor boy like me end up with such beauty?
To love, support and protect her I knew was my duty.
I loved her when she wore snowy white
Or dressed in spring green.
When she wore autumn colors she was a beauty queen.
She never saw a stranger that she would send away.
She opened her arms wide and invited them to stay.
I know not how many of her children she raised
Or all the lovers she had
When they say nasty things about her I get a little mad.
I will always have faith and trust in her,
No matter where I go,
I know I could never love another, like the
PORTSMOUTH AREA in the STATE OF O-HI-O.

I Will Never love Another

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