(The sweet, sweet memories you've given me You can't beat the memories you've given me) Take one fresh and tender kiss, Add one stolen night of bliss, One girl; one boy; some grief; some joy:
Memories are made of this.
Don't forget a small moonbeam. Fold it lightly with a dream. Your lips and mine, Two sips of wine:
Memories are made of this.
Then add the wedding bells; One house where lovers dwell; Three little kids for the flavor. Stir carefully through the days ~ See how the flavor stays. These are the dreams you will savor.
With His blessings from above, Serve it generously with love. One man, one wife, One love, through life:
