| lyric | Take one fresh and tender kiss Annd one stolen night of bliss One girl, one boy, Some grief, some joy, Memories are made of this.
Don’t forget a small moonbeam Fold in lightly with a dream. Your lips and mine, Two sips of wine, Memories are made of this.
Ref.: Then add the wedding bells, one house where lovers dwell, Three little kids For the ^flavour, Stir carefully thro’ the days See how the flyvour stays. These are the dreams You will savour.
With some blessings from above Serve il gen’rously with love. One man, one wife, One love thro’ life. Memories are made of this. |