Lingering in the soft midnight breeze
Sweet sense of perfume spanish wine and you
Stolen moments so precious so few
Did I really make love to you
Promises we made will they quickly fail
Were they wishful dreams we made too late
But that moment I held you so close to me
Every fear was gone
And your touch was real love was complete
Is your love made of a memory what could it be just fantasy
Summer nights warm and filled with delights
I wait here for you hoping you will appear
Gentle words echoing in my minds
As you whispered love in my ears
Promises we made will they quickly fail
Were they wishful dreams we made too late
But that moment I held you so close to me
Every fear was gone
And your touch was real love was complete
Is your love made of a memory what could it be just fantasy
