Comedown cherry

 
Lying next to you in bed and dawn is breaking through
Dansette’s turning next to me, and I turn into you
A morning breeze comes in the room, and blows the net curtain
Should we get up out of bed?  I’m feeling uncertain
Playing songs that shaped our life’s today
But turn it up its better heard that way
 
Autumn, spring and winters spent with you and summer too
Four seasons sat up in your room
Summer breeze through cherry trees the wind could make one fall
We write our names into the bark, the names we scribed are shaped in a heart
 
Art films and magazines cheap wine and TV
Watching French films on your own you think you’re Amelie
Thinking all the things I’d do to you
Thinking that you’d like the same things too
 
But you’ll never know
All the feelings that grow deep within my soul
The day that I found you
My heart  stood still