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