Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Cyndi Thomson
Where do I start?
Lying on a blanket underneath the stars
With your head on my chest
I always liked that best
I hate how times flies
I still think back sometimes
'Bout your lips on my neck
I always liked that best
That time we took a ride
Ended up down by the river side
Soft touch, wet kiss
I always liked that best
I like the way you used to hold me
I like the way you came to know me
You came to know me well, well, well
Falling to sleep
Wearing your shirt 'cause it smelled so sweet
Who could forget
I always liked that best
Or losing my heart
Every time you sang to me on your guitar
'Lady In Red'
I always liked that best
I like the way you used to hold me
I like the way you came to know me
You came to know me well, well, well
I could go on
So many things I miss now that you're gone
Your love, oh yes
I always liked that best