The smell of rain
The touch of your hands on my waist
The simple things
Remind me of what it's like to love again
Forget me
Forget me not
Would you still love me
When I'm old and dyin' to part?
Wonder how old I'll be
When you'll stop loving me?
Will you still think of me
As your lovely
When we're 83?
You're so sweet to me
Your smile makes me happy
And I cherish the tiny moments and memories
Our laughs and jokes
In between kisses
Would you still love me
If I lose all my riches?
Wonder what we'll do
When we're old and blue
And our memories age or new
Will you still be true
When we're 92?
And I worry
If I'll still have you by my side
When we're 90
Don't want to lose you to time
But guess what, you start with me
'Cause I love you, you see
And we are meant to be
To rejoin the sea