Honey I told you That these things never last And one of these days now You`ll start dreaming of the past When life was once too short for all the things we`d do and the shots we`d call And endless summer without a fall When promises were meant to keep And nighttime wasn`t meant for sleep A love story at it`s peak Doesn`t it feel good To know that you`ve been loved And doesn`t it make you Laugh when you think of The day when we all got lost on the old mans farm Just trying to get across It was only then I knew what love was Sunday mornings that never ended and hangovers that never mended A love story at it`s peak