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            Perhaps we'll meet out in the street 
       You'll drop your paper, or book 
       We'll be on bended knee 
       Our eyes meet and give
       Each other that 'look'

Maybe a bookstore, amongst the paperbacks 
       Or going down the nonfiction isle 
  Finding ourselves reading the same thing 
       Now wouldn't that be wild

       A restaurant, theater, clothing store,
       Library, sporting event, park, bench,
       Wherever we meet
       It will be sweet and savory

       When we make that connection
       We will know.  .  .
       It was meant to be
       Aaahh, Imagine That