We’re gonna built a home from stone instead of steel Our love will make it real It’s a cottage down the lane We’ll fill the fireplace with logs and cracklin’ sticks We’ll lie near by the bricks as we hear the pristine rain But ‘till we build that home we’ll lock our bed room door Make plans and love within this one room eight by four I’ll never ask for much I’ll only ask for more And as our love is do I’ll turn and say to you
We are the last of the romantics Reaching for love before we lose it to the past For at the last we are romantic Free from time and space We can build a place where all that is romantic can last
So close your eyes and see my clearing in the trees Your face will feel the breeze and the wind is lace with pine The sun will rise to where the hills embrace the sky A stream will wander by like a rolling ball of twine You must believe I’ll make it real I can’t say when But harder times than this have been and even then A million loves have lived and love lives on again As long as there are two who say the way we do
We are the last of the romantics Reaching for love before we lose it to the past For at the last we are romantic Free from time and space We can build a place where all that is romantic can last
We are the last of the romantics Reaching for love before we lose it to the past For at the last we are romantic Free from time and space We can build a place where all that is romantic can lastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
