she’s coming round, it starts to rain
and I know she will complain about the
cold, wet night outside
I hope it will be one of those days
when she smiles upon first gaze
and all is fine for some time
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me
she’s late again, sends her excuse
I don’t know why but it’s kinda cute
eventually, she’ll come by
I hope she gets that
I don’t say those words lightly
don’t want them to wash out
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me, babe
it will always be you and me