Take one fresh and tender kiss Add one stolen night of bliss One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of this.
Don't forget a small moonbeam Fold it lightly with a dream Your lips and mine to sip the wine Memories are made of this
Then at the wedding bells One house where lovers dwell Three little kids for the flavor Stir carefully through the day See how the flavor stays These are the dreams that we must savor
With His blessings from above Serve it generously with love One man, one wife, one love for life Memories are made of this
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