Green glass reflecting remembered moments, 
Mirroring the song that echoes in my secret heart

A cold night in Santa Ana
First date, first slice of our life
First bottle of wine blending as individuals, 
Then in the moment, and there - forever 

Cold faces, cheeks pressed briefly in a promise, 
Knowing but beyond imagining...

This Christmas in Parker, our song plays on, 
Living the magical evermore of enchanted dreams come true,  
Just you and me, Babe.