It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a jamboree of all sorts,
A patchwork of joys and regrets.
You remember the days when you mess up,
The days when sadness brings tears,
But you forget all those small happy moments
When it's laughter that brings you to tears.
If only we could be happy forever,
To look forward, not think of the past,
Our lives would be full of elation,
With sadness a ghost of the past.
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
The best kinds of people are warm and kind.
They are always there and they never mind.
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
we've always been together,
we did everything with laughter,
we thought it was fo
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
Times have been tough, and things have gone wrong,
But the deep love we share has been th
