Let’s walk along the beach
With our shoes in our hands
As the sun begins to set.
The warm sand feels so relaxing
As we walk together on the shore.
As the evening grows dark
We can go back to the house
And sit together by the fire
With a nice glass of wine
As the stereo plays soft music.
You don’t need to say a thing,
Because I can feel your emotions,
Which are much the same as mine.
These simple things combine
To make a truly perfect night,
For nothing makes me smile quite like
The nights I share with you.
April 12, 1982
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