Little boys become husbands and fathers Little girls become good wives and mothers But why does life take the turns that it does For better or worse, blessing or curse Still we found ourselves falling in love Bow ties, comb-overs Queen Anne's lace, red roses Taking pictures in the summer light together And we found ourselves falling in love And when life is changing fast, moving with the breeze Will we make it last Please tell me, please Will we make it through holding onto the love we know is true Lets spend some time together; you're my favorite thing What was it like before we met each other I don't remember before we fell in love And when life is changing fast, moving with the breeze Will we make it last Please tell me, please Will we make it through holding onto the love we know is true