Robert Parks

Lyrics

Stargazing 50

Take the combs out from your hair
And bring the hands that paint my world
You’re lovely as the dream we met together in-between
It’s 56 again…and Satchmo’s on the radio
And here we’re dancing cheek-to-cheek
Stargazing

Take those glasses from the bridge
That overlooks your handsomeness
This girl curls up within your palms that brought so many here
And again they’re holding me, so sweet caressing memories
Before you’re off to putting greens
Well…kiss me!

Old Siamese on the windowsill
That twitching tail could tell a tale or two
The kidses kids are on the wall all watching us
Old Fashions sipped away for fifty Thanks and Holidays
And here we’re blessed another year
Stargazing

Love lingers sweetly ‘round
Gardenia, Rose, and Daphne
Our garden paths have filled with wine
We waltzed together through
Some brambles and some twisted trees
But vintage love grows from these vines so…
I’ll let your hand go slow
As liquid amber leaves let go
Savoring the flame they show
The world

Written by Robert Parks '06