Days With You

Well it's nice to meet you lady, maybe we could make a baby
Or share a cup of tea for two
Cause nothings quite as fine as the rhythm and the rhyme
Of spending my Days With You

Once we thought that we were foolish
But mistakes can be presents too

You make me sing, when you're playing on my heart strings
And there's nothing I can do, cause time is all we have to lose
From spending my Days With You

You make me sing, when you're playing on my heart strings
And there's nothing I can do, cause time is all we have to lose
From spending my Days With You

So it was nice to meet you lady, now we can make that baby
We've had a cup of tea or two
Cause nothing was as fine as the rhythm and the rhyme
Of spending my Days With You



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Basinski
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