Tuesday, May 18, 2004
Andarta
May 18th, 2004
The best night of my life
Was all thanks to you
We talked, we sung
We laughed and we drank
But those were not the best things
No the best things
Were the moments of silence
Gazing at the other
When we don't think they're looking
Then the smile and giggle
When our eyes meet
The clasped hands, yours in mine
The small smile upon your face
But best of all things
Was the kiss in the night
So much feeling, passion
Melting, on fire
Yes the best thing of all
Was your lips on mine
And the love behind them
So much in common
You and I
Hopeless romantics
Lost souls, searching for light
Now I stand here and hope
Rain pouring down my face
Please let her be the one
Please let this be real
May 18th, 2004
The best night of my life
Was all thanks to you
We talked, we sung
We laughed and we drank
But those were not the best things
No the best things
Were the moments of silence
Gazing at the other
When we don't think they're looking
Then the smile and giggle
When our eyes meet
The clasped hands, yours in mine
The small smile upon your face
But best of all things
Was the kiss in the night
So much feeling, passion
Melting, on fire
Yes the best thing of all
Was your lips on mine
And the love behind them
So much in common
You and I
Hopeless romantics
Lost souls, searching for light
Now I stand here and hope
Rain pouring down my face
Please let her be the one
Please let this be real