We go walking down dark sidewalks,
there are alleyways where we meet, ain't it sweet?
You tell me stories of mountains and their peaks,
I sigh and daydream that you really mean it.
So let's climb, If you mean it let's climb.
You give me drawing pads where I lay ideas to sleep.
Tell me to keep it closed at all times and near my chest when I read.
there are alleyways where we meet, ain't it sweet?
You tell me stories of mountains and their peaks,
I sigh and daydream that you really mean it.
So let's climb, If you mean it let's climb.
You give me drawing pads where I lay ideas to sleep.
Tell me to keep it closed at all times and near my chest when I read.