there is nothing here that matters
but your hand in mine-
i could go without the chatter
and the cheap red wine.
there are people to impress and
compliments about my dress
but all i really want to hear
is your soft joking in my ear
- it's tangled fingers around fingers,
it's that gaze that looks and lingers,
it's not needing to impress
or giving **** about the dress-
and it is you, and you and me,
well darling i hope you can see
there's nowhere else i'd rather be
than by your side.