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.
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
