He kissed her. A kiss about apple pie a la mode with the vanilla creaminess melting in the pie heat. A kiss about chocolate, when you havent eaten chocolate in a year. A kiss about palm trees speeding by, trailing pink clouds when you drive down the Strip sizzling with champagne. A kiss about spotlights fanning the sky and the swollen sea spilling like tears all over your legs.
Zonder jou tikt de klok even snel
Maar de tijden veranderen wel
Dus ik neem afscheid, jij moet nu gaan
Weet dat je in m'n hart altijd blijft voortbestaan
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.