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Rosemary Hill
On rosemary hill,
Where I tied my laces,
My shoe against your knee,
On rosemary hill
Where the quiet autumn wind
Whistled through the trees.
And my eyes,
Followed the leaves
Rustling benieth our feet.
On rosemary hill
On rosemary hill
Where you first kissed me.
First Kisses
are cool for commemoration of place - nice :D