"This Is A Love Song..."

We Were Rich

Mark Wilkinson

Well it's funny how, a memory

Can leave you breathless and on your knees sometimes

And it's funny how, a memory

Can take your heart and turn it all around

Like you and me in the night baby

Summer breeze and the white moon

Our tinsel blanket full

Feet drop soft in the sand darling

Rough and soft in my hands darling

My memory oh so true

And we were rich that night

Spending all our time

Well it's funny how, the mind replays

The things we miss to feel that bliss somehow

And though it lies in the time gone by

The feeling stayed so close inside somehow

Like you and me by the fireside

Slow dancing and cheap wine

Your lips so soft and full

Scattered sounds from the night life

Bleeding into your green eyes

My memory oh so true

And we were rich that night

Spending all our time

And we were happy fools

Making all the rules

And we were glowing lights

Drifting through the night

Well it's funny how, a memory

Can leave you breathless and on your knees sometimes

This one's for him, if he wants it...