Letras
We're gonna build a home
From stone instead of steel
Our love will make it real
It's a cottage down the lane
We'll build a fireplace
With logs and crackling sticks
We'll lie there by the bricks
As we hear the pouring rain
Until we build that home
We'll lock our bedroom door
Make plans and love
Within this one room eight by four
I'll never ask for much
I'll only ask for more
As long as there are two
Who say the way we do
We are the last of the romantics
Reaching for love
Before we lose it to the past
For at the last we are romantics
Free from time and space
We can build a place
Where all that is romantic can last
So close your eyes
And see my clearing in the trees
Your face will feel the breeze
And the wind is laced with pine
The sun will rise to where
The hills embrace the sky
A stream will wander by
Like a rolling ball of twine
You must believe I'll make it real
I can't say when
But harder times than this
Have been and even then
A million loves have lived
And love lives on again
As long as there are two
Who say the way we do
We are the last of the romantics
Reaching for love
Before we lose it to the past
For at the last we are romantics
Free from time and space
We can build a place
Where all that is romantic can last