One
One boy
One girl
One year
One dance
One moment turned into memories
She said, "It's my year"
Time is on her side
A bonfire with him there
But the bigger flame is in her heart
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
Last dance
She says
"I want to ask him to join us"
He says, "Yes"
They all go
That night was the afterglow
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
She said, "It's my year"
Time is on her side
A bonfire with him there
But the bigger flame is in her heart
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
That she loves him...
One girl
One year
One dance
One moment turned into memories
She said, "It's my year"
Time is on her side
A bonfire with him there
But the bigger flame is in her heart
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
Last dance
She says
"I want to ask him to join us"
He says, "Yes"
They all go
That night was the afterglow
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
She said, "It's my year"
Time is on her side
A bonfire with him there
But the bigger flame is in her heart
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
From surfing to shopping,
Tan jackets, eavesdropping
The thing that could ruin this is a withering flower
From greetings to nicknames
To driving and handshakes
She has been thinking of telling him
That she loves him...
Credits
Writer(s): Mary Elizabeth Cruz
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