Well, I know we've had our rows
Hell, we fight more than we don't
And I know you believe
Everything's my fault
My dreams all got away
And I half blame you you know
Yeah I know i'm to blame
You're no angel though
My memory gets tired
Of working out the past
But underneath it all
There's still something there
'Cause after all
You know I recall
The good and the bad
But mostly the good
And even though
It's been no fairy tale
You know, I wouldn't have
It any other way
Two deer made of brass
Stand in their own way
Hang onto the past
To keep from goin astray
All those years ago
When we first made eyes
Something happened then
Something magical
My memory gets tired
Of working out the past
But underneath it all
There's still something there
'Cause after all
You know I recall
The good and the bad
But mostly the good
And even though
It's been no fairy tale
You know, I wouldn't have
It any other way
