Memories

You're holding me in your arms
And whirling,
I'm seeing the shining stars
And yelling.
In a frigid frenzy we're jumping
Into the fountain,
Then just going clumping.
After all the years, this is still main.

In the start of midnight,
We are jumping in your car,
Laughing at the nothing, feeling alive,
Driving faster really far.
Your cigarette is on fire,
I am looking at you and falling in love,
I said you're looking like my desire,
And it doesn't matter that you are tough.

After all that happened,
After all that we've seen,
It still feels like a homeplace.
We're not that young and
Where we've been,
But it still feels like a free space.
It all was done for you,
I swear to God, cross my heart,
You can see it in everything I do,
I'm so sad because now it's only the part
Of me, but it still feels like a homeplace.

We're lying on the couch in late autumn's filters,
Some horror movie is playing in the background,
But we're talking about something else, feelings,
Still planing that we'll get a hound.
You're playing with the cat with one hand
And my curls with the other one,
For the millionth time, you're my man,
You know it, I know it, everything is fine.