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I was sort of hoping
That you would come along
Like the answer to a prayer
And the music to a song
Like the kind of thing that happens
At a special place and time
That will change our lives forever
Like a fantasy of mine
The fantasy was there before
I ever knew your name
And now that I have found you
We will never be the same
So, pardon, if I look at you
Forgive me if I stare
At the fantasy I knew before
I saw you standing there
For I was always hoping
That you would come along
Like the answer to a prayer
And the music to a song
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