and when you spoke oh how you loved me --
sweet words were spoken that you would never had said --
if I were alive
Awe, bite your lip --
wait till the timing is right --
to tell her of your love We'd walked down to that oak tree --
how we would climb so high we could see everything
We made plans --
of how we'd conquer the world --
when we got old some day
Awe, bite your lip --
wait till the timing is right --
to tell her of your love