Do you ever think about me, like I think about you?
When, I get up in the morning and the sun sparkles on the morning dew.
When, I go for a drive in my car.
I’ll see flower growing wild an, I’ll be reminded how pretty you are.
Did I ever tell you, how much I love to see you smile?
Did I tell you, how much you lift me in times of trial?
I often wish the words would flow from my pen.
To tell you you’re more then a lover, you’re my friend.
You know, thru our good times and thru our bad.
You brought a smile upon my face when, I was sad.
When, the lines grow on our face and our hair has turned gray.
I’m glad you’ve been with me thru the night and day.
An, when our days on earth are thru,
I wouldn’t have been me, without you.
chris
