I read somewhere that if a man cares about you…you won’t ever have to wonder how he feels…
He will remind you.
So I was thinking about you…
And I hope you are good
I hope your days are good
I hope you find the love
That is slow and deep
So deep that you can’t feel the bottom
I hope it’s the champagne kind of love…
I hope you are reminded daily
Even when he isn’t there

She said something about the honeymoon being over
It isn’t supposed to last
It’s a marriage after all…
But marriage is an island babe.
If you don’t bring it,
You won’t find it here…
So bring it
Bring the champagne
Bring the slow dances
Bring the starry eyes
Bring the ties
The lipstick
The records
Whatever it takes
To make it through
Bring that
How else will they know?
That they’re the only thing you see
Across the room?
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