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We lived our little drama,
We kissed in a field of white,
And stars fell on Alabama,
Last night.
I can't forget the glamor,
Your eyes held a tender light,
And stars fell on Alabama,
Last night
I never planned in my imagination,
situation – so heavenly,
fairy land where no one else could enter,
And in the center – just you and me.
My heart beat like a hammer,
My arms wound around you tight,
And stars fell on Alabama,
Last night.