From the first our lips did meet,
I knew I would never want to kiss any other.
From the first I did hold you,
I knew I would never want my arms about another.
From the first our eyes did meet,
I knew I would be blind to see no other.
From the first I smelled your hair and skin,
I knew I would seek perfume of no other.
From the first I heard you voice,
I knew I would be deaf to all other.
From the first I loved you,
I knew I could feel so for no other.