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I asked her why she was tying a ribbon to a tree
she said you are the first, youv'e taken my virginity
I said really is that true you seemed so experienced
she smiled back, started to dance, singing of a new romance.

She told me that she would tie a ribbon to every tree
when ever we are naked and running free
and when ever we make love, and where ever we may be
the ribbon represents fond memory's.

Down to the waters edge hand in hand
to watch the reflection of a woman loving her man
Watching the water slowly burying her head
pulling back her bed covers in my bed.

Entering a world that could easily shatter like glass
so soft so pure so inviting,
always to quick to stop and think
with her everythings exciting.