I can count on one hand all the times I’ve been in love.
I can dream a thousand dreams, but when push comes to shove
I cannot remember all the times I’ve had with you.
But I can’t forget that rainy Tuesday afternoon.
You had on a sundress, the straps were razor thin.
I can still imagine how it clung to your tan skin.
We had planned a picnic but it ended way too soon.
It drove us indoors that rainy Tuesday afternoon.
It wasn’t that long ago.
The birds were all singing a somewhat damp May Day tune.
We didn’t know – the joy that was gonna be ours – so very soon.
Something very special happened, something started growing.
Wasn’t long, a month or two, before you started showing.
I may not remember everything we’ve thought to do,
But I can’t forget that rainy Tuesday afternoon.
It wasn’t that long ago.
The birds were all singing a somewhat damp May Day tune.
We didn’t know – the joy that was gonna be ours – so very soon.
I thank God every time I see that smiling face.
And every time it rains, I’ll think about that special place.
It was on that day we became three instead of two.
I’ll always remember that rainy Tuesday afternoon.
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