11.3.06
A warm breeze blowing
An ocean in sight
Two bodies on the beach
Yes, I remember the night
And it strikes now
That you were there
And the way the moon shone
Off your chestnut hair
Sparkling emeralds
I couldn't help but stare
I couldn't help but love
I couldn't help but compare
The story of your eyes
To the thousand sunsets we could share
And times we had
When no one else cared
