A late summer night and a glass of wine.

 I loved you on a late summer night

one year later than my eyes first crossed your sight

You were a summer dream coming true

filled my days with hopes and thoughts


 I loved you on a late summer night

the wind was cold, the stars were bright

I loved the way you took that glass of wine.

I loved the way your hands made love to mine.


I loved the way you threw away my fear

sat right next to me and sighed

grabbed my hand and led me in

Wanted to stop but I wasn't true

you felt the trembling on my skin

It sure didn't convince you


I loved you as I've been loving you since day one

I loved you every single day

you came just awaken to my kitchen 

and made us some coffee to start the day


A late summer night and a glass of wine

Souls in a dark and starry sky

clumsy kissing the corner of your lips

gently drowning in my brain


Well that night just went away

coffee was not made today

it is better just to leave it all this way

Now the loneliness feels pain


Now the memory remains

it's still burning in my veins

my mind is still in that far back room making love to you

every second of my day

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