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A/N: I normally don't like songfics, but I love this song and I thought I'd make an Edward/Bella version. And besides, rewriting lyrics is just so much FUN! :D I highly recommend listening to the actual song while you read this, especially if you're unfamiliar with it – look it up on YouTube if you don't own a copy.

"Our Song"

I was riding shotgun hiding from the sun in the front seat of his car
He was driving too fast and he heard, alas,
The beating of my heart
I look at him, blushing to the brim
He says, Bella, is something wrong?
I say, Nothing, I was just thinking that we should have a song
And he says...

Our song is the pouring rain,
Staying up late, climbing through your window
When I watch you sleep and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and Charlie don't know
Our song is the way you blush
The meadow, when I kissed you and our lips touched
And when I got home, 'fore I went to sleep
Asking God if I could have him to keep

I was walking up to my room after he'd left and gone away
Everything was wrong, I felt trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Alice came back, she said he'd left and thought I was dead
Then I saved him, said I missed him
When we got back, he said...

Our song is the pouring rain,
Staying up late, climbing through your window
When I watch you sleep and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and Charlie don't know
Our song is the way you blush
The meadow, when I kissed you and our lips touched
And when I got home, 'fore I went to sleep
Asking God if I could have him to keep

I've met all the Cullens, listened to them cast their vote
I'm waiting for Edward to change me
I want eternity…

'Cause our song is the pouring rain
Staying up late, climbing through my window
He sings me to sleep, and he talks real slow
'Cause it's late and Charlie don't know
Our song is his crooked smile
The meadow, when he kissed me and it drove me wild
And when I got home, 'fore I went to sleep
Asking God if I could have him to keep
Have him to keep
Oh, yeah

I was riding shotgun hiding from the sun in the front seat of his car
In my raincoat I found a post-it note
And I wrote down our song