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Mar. 26th, 2007 03:12 amSo... Jenny/Giles fic #2! Yeehaw.
Rainbows on a Wave
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse, nothing in my purse
And chuckles when the preacher said "For better or for worse"
{How lovely it was}
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of Schubert Serenade, little things of jade}
{And traffic jams and anagrams and bills we never paid}
How lovely it was!
We, who could laugh over big things,
Were parted by only a slight thing
{I wonder if we did the right thing}
{Oh well, that's life, I guess}
I love your dress, {do you?}
It's pretty.
{Thanks, for the memory}
{Of faults that you forgave}
{Rainbows on a wave}
And stockings in the basin when a fella needs a shave
Thank you so much
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of tinkling temple bells, alma mater yells}
And Cuban rum and towels from the very best hotels.
{Oh, how lovely it was!}
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of cushions on the floor, hash with Dinty Moore}
{That pair of gay pajamas that you bought and never wore.} (Ha ha ha)
Say, by the way, whatever became of those pajamas? {(Huh?)} (Huh?)
{We said goodbye with a highball}
Then I got as high as a steeple {(Did you?)}
But we were intelligent people
{No tears, no fuss,} ((Hooray! For us))
{Strictly entre-nous, darling how are you?}
And how are all those little dreams that never did come true?
{Aw'flly glad I met you,} cheerio, toodle-oo
{Thank you,} Thank you so much.
Rainbows on a Wave
Thanks for the memory
Of sentimental verse, nothing in my purse
And chuckles when the preacher said "For better or for worse"
{How lovely it was}
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of Schubert Serenade, little things of jade}
{And traffic jams and anagrams and bills we never paid}
How lovely it was!
We, who could laugh over big things,
Were parted by only a slight thing
{I wonder if we did the right thing}
{Oh well, that's life, I guess}
I love your dress, {do you?}
It's pretty.
{Thanks, for the memory}
{Of faults that you forgave}
{Rainbows on a wave}
And stockings in the basin when a fella needs a shave
Thank you so much
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of tinkling temple bells, alma mater yells}
And Cuban rum and towels from the very best hotels.
{Oh, how lovely it was!}
{Thanks for the memory}
{Of cushions on the floor, hash with Dinty Moore}
{That pair of gay pajamas that you bought and never wore.} (Ha ha ha)
Say, by the way, whatever became of those pajamas? {(Huh?)} (Huh?)
{We said goodbye with a highball}
Then I got as high as a steeple {(Did you?)}
But we were intelligent people
{No tears, no fuss,} ((Hooray! For us))
{Strictly entre-nous, darling how are you?}
And how are all those little dreams that never did come true?
{Aw'flly glad I met you,} cheerio, toodle-oo
{Thank you,} Thank you so much.