David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
David Mead
Don't forget to write a song for her, she's open
Draw her out in every single word unspoken
Dark are the times but she will dance and sing
She would wear your ring always
What can you write that would ring as true
As the love for you she makes
Don't forget to write a song for her today
Don't forget to hold her when she's tired, she's waiting
Can't you feel the trembling of her eyes, she's waiting
Dark are the times but she will stand by you
When your plans fall through she stays
What can you write that would ring as true
As the love for you she makes
Don't forget to write a song for her today