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Today I tried to remember,
What life was like before you
On this lovely day in November,
What things did I usually do…

I couldn’t think, of a single thing
That I’d rather do without you
I wouldn’t dance, I wouldn’t sing
I must confess, I have no clue…

How I lived, or what I did each day
Or how I existed without you
I must express, as I do often pray
That I’m ecstatic I’m with you…

Wishes, a hundred, a million you may get
But a heartfelt wish from me, would be this in life
No matter if the sky falls down, or the earth may fret
Not a moment may pass for me, without you, my wife…