It's the month that started the year
And vacation had been drawn near
A month that will start life again
And have my blessings be poured like rain
But the story I want to show
Is about a love that began to flow
A love that started by an accidental touching
And destiny that already did its matching
The field was cold because of the snow
And the time must have moved slow
But the two of them didn't mind the cold
Didn't even know what destiny has foretold
Both of them can't say a thing
Not a word until the phone rings
She realized it was already ten o'clock
And her friend was only waiting for her to knock
"I'm sorry," then he held her hand and had it kissed
She was shocked but she managed to smile
Because somehow, he made her moment worthwhile
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