LYRICS
In a package wrapped so neat
Luscious curves yet so petite
Who thought the story would ever be told
Where we walk together growing old
The shine of your smile
Travels over a mile
Laughter that rings
The joy it brings
Walking hand-in-hand in a virtual land
Coming to understand a woman and a man
The day and age when our souls meet
Together as one now we’re complete
Who thought the ending would be so bold
To be so lucky as growing old
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: ExperiMental Music
Chords: D F G / D G
Recording: digital 1-track stereo / recorded live
Vocals, Guitar
From the album You Are On
by Daniel Brouse