Days with Her

Cloudy mornings

I stand outside

She looks oh so pretty

Palms all sweaty, that I try to hide

Clear afternoon

Sun bearing down

Cold milkshakes and sundresses

Her laughter, that's my golden sound

Move to the beat

Her kisses are ought to be sweet

Cause you know there's no tomorrow

She's a hard act to follow

Move to the beat

Her kisses are ought to be sweet

Cause you know there's no tomorrow

She's a hard act to follow

Funky evenings

Moving to the groove

Fluid emotions and swaying hips

I'm blown away by her moves

Solemn nights

We walk around

Hand in hand, palms all sweaty

Grateful for our love found

Move to the beat

Her kisses are ought to be sweet

Cause you know there's no tomorrow

She's a hard act to follow

Move to the beat

Her kisses are ought to be sweet

Cause you know there's no tomorrow

She's a hard act to follow

Every sunrise, every morning

I choose to fall for you

Every dusk, every evening

I wait for the day to start anew