[Приєднана картинка] whistling . . . Magic, moments, When two hearts are carin’, Magic, moments, Memories we’ve been sharin’ . . . I’ll never forget the moment we kissed, The night of the hayride, The way that we hugged to try to keep warm, While takin' a sleigh ride. Magic, moments, Memories we’ve been sharin’, Magic, moments, When two hearts are carin’ . . . Time can’t erase the memory of, These magic, moments, Filled with love! whistling...

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