
So many moments in the day
That lead up to the night;
So many things they do and say
That don’t all turn out right
And yet, they’ve not forgotten
They each wanted this so long:
For every time’s the first time when
It all still feels
So strong

So many moments in the day
That lead up to the night;
So many things they do and say
That don’t all turn out right
And yet, they’ve not forgotten
They each wanted this so long:
For every time’s the first time when
It all still feels
So strong