its like the first day of my life.
looking at the sun washed sky,
is a way of finding my light,
and the same sun shines all night
yours was the first face that i saw,
i think i was blind before i met you.
so if you want to be with me...
with these things there's no way of telling,
we'll just have to wait and see.
this is the first day of my life,
the first day that i'm with you.
and every day is the first when
the sun washed sky is overhead.
remember the time i drove all night?
just to see you in the morning?
and i told you all these things had changed,
and it was the first day of my life.
under your sun washed sky.
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