Wond'ring aloud how we feel today
Last night sipped the sunset, my hands in her hair
We are our own saviours
As we start both our hearts beating life into each other
Wond'ring aloud will the years treat us well
As she floats in the kitchen
I'm tasting the smell of toast as the butter runs
Then she comes, spilling crumbs on the bed and I shake my head
And it's only the giving that makes you what you are
Last night sipped the sunset, my hands in her hair
We are our own saviours
As we start both our hearts beating life into each other
Wond'ring aloud will the years treat us well
As she floats in the kitchen
I'm tasting the smell of toast as the butter runs
Then she comes, spilling crumbs on the bed and I shake my head
And it's only the giving that makes you what you are
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