I can only whisper in secert how I miss your hair around my face. I can only dream in nightmares Since I cant feel your lips on my chest.
Remembering the dress you so elegantly wore on our first dance As your body graced my eyes with your hands in mine.
The bottle on my night stand has been empty for a week and ive moved onto 4 more
Whisky was my first dance and now my last
but before I finish this dance let me raise my glass and toast my love
I can only hope you remember me in public places how Ill miss walking side by side with you I can only wish to be with you in your dreams and kiss your lips once again
Ill remember our first dance, my love