It was a Monday, when my lover told me
"Never pay the Reaper with love only"
what could i say to you, except "I love you"
and "I'd give my life for yours"

The first time we made love I wasn't sober
and you told me you loved me over and over
How could I ever love another
When I miss you every day
Remember the time we made love in the roses?
and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!
How could I ever get over you
when I'd give my life for yours

It's time to say
I thank god for you
in each and every single way
And, I know
It's time to let you know
Time to sit here and say!
I know
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones, dear