Clair, the moment I met you I swear I felt as if something somewhere Which I couldn’t see
The moment I met you again I knew in my heart that we were friends
But try as hard as I might do I don’t know why You get to me in a way I can’t describe Words mean so little when you look up and smile I don’t care what people say, To me you’re more than a child
Clair, if ever a moment so rare Was captured for all to compare
But why in spite of our age difference do I cry Each time I leave you I feel I could die Nothing means more to me than hearing you say I’m going to marry you Will you marry me, Uncle Ray?
Clair, I’ve told you before Can’t you see that it’s late No, you can’t have a drink Oh all right then, but wait just a bit While I in an effort to babysit, Recapture my breath, what there is left of it You can be murder at this hour of the day But in the morning this hour Will seem a lifetime away
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