MEMORIES ARE OF THIS Dean Martin
Take one fresh and ten..der 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 in lightly with a dream
Your lips and mine, two sets of wine
Memories are made of this
Then add the wed ding bells
One house where lovers dwell
Three lit-tle kids for the flavor
Stir carefully through the days
See how the flavor stays
These are the dreams you'll savor
With His blessing from above
Serve it generously with love
One man, one wife
One love through life
Memories are made of this
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