And I remember sharing lips with her… [bad word] weeks were to be a blur.
‘Cause time with her is like no other -
She can make a winter’s day feel like the summer.
And it’s oh so nice to have her alone,
‘Cause you know I made her leave her mobile phone at home.
The clock’s ticking, but I don’t mind
Because there’s no one else I’d rather share my time.

And I have no idea
Where those weeks gone went.
Yet I know that it’s time well spent.
And I’ve no idea
Where those weeks gone went.
Yet I know that it’s time well spent.
So I sing…