Play it again Sam

Do you remember the fourth of September,

The way we danced, how we danced that day,

With your lilac hair and my green satin dress,

We laughed

And we cried

And we fell off the end of the bar,

We sat in the corner with smiles in our eyes,

You looked to my Father to show some surprise,

You with your cocktails and me with my beer,

The man with the roses stood ready to cheer.

I saw your face in my bathroom mirror

and wondered what was so special.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

I enjoyed this read. A snapshot in time and in colour as well. Reminds me of being young and what fun it was.

Chris

[Dee Oddbins]

thank you Chris, yes it was a lot of fun too be young and dumb, lol, thank you for reading