These are the best days of your life
Dinner parties and friends and no ones wife
Climbing down the apple tree
I can see your strenght in me
Storms are brooing and we`re heading for a change
Friends will marry and boom away
You will look back at it all
Memories cost an empty hall
You`re not the same girl who
Writes love songs and means them
You`re not the same girl who
Has butterflies and believes them
