Saturday, June 16, 2018


I loved this song. It defined everything I thought was beautiful and possible, but I think I asked too much of life and love.

Suntanned, windblown
Honeymooners at last alone
Feeling far above par
Oh, how lucky we are
While I give to you and you give to me
True love, true love
So on and on it will always be
True love, true love
For you and I have a guardian angel
On high, with nothing to do
But to give to you and to give to me
Love forever
For you and I have a guardian angel
On high, with nothing to do
But to give to you and to give to me
Love forever true
Love forever true


And yet, I am not sorry. Sometimes I think I should have asked for more.



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