With you
Contributor
Written by
Liza Rosenberg
March 2011
Contributor
Written by
Liza Rosenberg
March 2011

Don’t know how long forever lasts
What’s done is done; what’s past is past
Don’t know what I’m supposed to do
Just want to spend my days with you

Walking, talking, holding hands
Side by side in distant lands
Sharing secrets, fleeting glances
Hold you close for stolen dances

Music meant for you and me
Close my eyes; you’re all I see
Don’t know what I’m going to do
Just want to spend my time with you

Trading kisses in the rain
Your touch is driving me insane
Fingers teasing in the night
Wrap my arms around you tight

And someday when we’re old and gray
Looking back on long lost days
Of walking, talking, kisses, dances
Holding, loving, fleeting glances
All those things we dared to do
I’ll be glad I lived my life with you

Let's be friends

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