"LYRICS....WAS IT EVER MEANT TO BE"
When I was eleven, I was glad
When I was in a shopping whirl
Whenever I was with my dad
There would be this one girl
Who was shopping with her dad
We saw enough of each other
Thoughts about us getting
Acquainted with one another
Would cross my mind thinking
It was just that one year
That we would cross paths
And after that one year
Would never again cross paths