Last month, you sent me photos of Yourself, on cliffs of Dover you had climbed I know that quality of envelope Not much, but something jolts my mind
You were the one Knew from the start God, I was so Sure, when I saw You in your car Such a sweet anecdote
What if we bought a boat And took it on The sound We could go diving for a prize Get hooked, I bet you make it Something delicious No thought When peeling back the eyes
You were the one Knew from the start God, I was so Sure, when I saw You in your car Such a sweet anecdote
