| Michael:
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| I want to be the first man you remember,
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| I want to be the last man you forget.
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| I want to be the one you always turn to,
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| I want to be the one you wont regret.
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| May I be first to say to you look delightful?
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| May I be first to dance you round the floor?
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| The very first to see your face by moonlight?
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| The very first to walk you to your door?
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| Diana:
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| Well, young man, Id be delighted!
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| There is nothing I owuld rather do!
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| What could be a sweeter memory
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| Than sharing my first dance with you?
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| Michael:
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| I want to be the first man you remember…
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| Diana:
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| The very first to sweep me off my feet.
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| Michael:
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| I want to be the one you always turn to…
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| Diana:
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| The first to make my young heart miss a beat.
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| Michael:
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| Seems the stars are far below us…
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| The moon has never felt so close before…
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| Our first dance will be forever
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| And may it lead to many more!
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| I want to be the first man you remember
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| Diana:
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| The very first to sweep me off my feet.
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| Michael:
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| I want to be the one you always turn to…
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| The first to make your young heart miss a beat.
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| Diana:
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| The very first…
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| Both:
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| The very first… |