Perfect Ending
I want to tell you something
Something that may seem
To be just idle chatter
But you I don't just flatter
Now you may think I'm biased
But really it's the truth
The former is the latter
My words I don't just scatter
I think you're the most beautiful
Girl I've ever seen
The kind of girl that lives inside
The film reel of a dream
And though at present moment
I only get to look
That doesn't mean inside my head
I'm not writing a book
It's a romance story
It's not fiction at all
It's all about a troubadour
And his zeal for the belle of the ball
Fast forward to the ending
It's what endings are made of
They walk into the sunset
Together and in love
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