I wish I could just go back to when we started
That Queensday I asked if you were in love with me
We went to the beach and I farted
I was relieved that you thought it was funny
I remember that sunny day at the beach
I forgot my bikini and lay down in my thong
There was barely a body part out of your reach
But still you were a gentleman all along
And our first vacation you were in charge
You spoke Spanish and led the way
You asked the way around to the cool bars
And finally left my big mouth with nothing to say
I will always be thankful we met
Four and a half years I will never regret
Four and a half years I will never forget
And it still isn't over yet
I wish I could turn the clock back around
I wish I could call you up and say we'll figure it out
I don't wanna hear you say out loud
That you knew we couldn't go through
And there won't be a rebound
Sunday, December 20, 2009
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