| I remember well it was long ago
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| And its true there’s things these photographs don’t show
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| When she took my hand, dreaming as we ran
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| We use the stars in the sky as our map
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| Singin' oo-oo-ooh, if you’ll be mine
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| Then oo-oo-ooh, we will climb
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| Because we belong here with the Great Tetons
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| Well we made our way up to the treeline
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| When the cloud fell down and covered us in white
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| And the world below was like a rolling sea
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| So we watched from the tallest peak
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| And we were singing oo-oo-ooh, if you’ll be mine
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| Then oo-oo-ooh, we will climb
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| Because we belong here with the Great Tetons
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| Oo-oo-ooh, if you’ll be mine
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| Then oo-oo-ooh, we will climb
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| Cause oo-oo-ooh, you and I
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| We belong here with the Great Tetons
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| Yes, we belong here with the Great Tetons |