Our bed One we'll Share in the future Where I rest my eyes And you occasionally do too Where the stains Of our passion Appear Where our child Shall be made The bed they'll Crawl into after having A nightmare The bed we grow older in Each night trusting it To be gentle With our bodies That are growing frail Our bed Where we'll leave this world Our bed where many Laughs And moans And secrets will be told Our bed The one to carry us through Our journey of life.