Monday, March 26, 2012

Wish we were here


Wish we were here


Oh I do like to be beside
the seaside.
Oh I do like to be beside
the sea.
With a breeze in my hair,
and some sun upon my skin,
beside the seaside,
beside the sea.

I'm smiling now, no, laughing.
The tears sting my eyes,
for you are flooding back again.

Remember sweet, when we strolled
and skipped and paraded along
the seafront, eating our fish supper ?


Those days were the best,
were the memories I have left.
Oh darling, how I wish we were here.