| 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. |