Wake me with roses
the smell of coffee
warm kiss
gentle smile
the knowing
reminding me
who I am
to you
lest I forget
and not wake
Wake me with roses

There’s a missing fence
across that pond
if you keep going
way beyond is where
I first kissed him
oh yes I did

A smile I’m not mistaken
I really wasn’t fakin’
it tasted sweet as honey
which suits me fine

Oh those lazy days
how they whisper
in the haze
and I wonder
where he went
because he’s gone

Oh I can surely
tell you
He was really
quite a fella
oh ya!
Let me take you down
the backroads of my mind

Sometimes being that bridge isn’t easy
The day I realized I am your bridge
was the day
I soared . . .like wings on Eagles