2013-03-28 Natal, Brazil / One Day / Eines Tages / Um Dia / Un Día

We could have … gotten a couples massage at luxury spa somewhere in the World, watched the stars from the rooftop loung bar in Sao Paulo or even have slept under the stars in the desert, written each other a Love letter, visited each others hometowns, taken a spontaneous road trip somewhere new, had a picnic, done a movie marathon, stayed up all night, done a Spaghetti kiss or kissed on top of the ferris wheel in London.

We could have … dressed up in a couples costume for Halloween, climbed to the top of a moutain in the Alps, jumped off a cliff or a bridge holding hands, taken a horseback ride along the beach, played Bingo in Las Vegas, taken a hot air baloon ride over Turkey, gone bowling or to the theater, taken a bubble bath or an ice cold shower, dine out at the most fancy restaurant in Berlin and attend the concert of your favorite band after.

We could have … taken a horse carriage ride in Philadelphia, taken a tandem bike ride in Amsterdam, joined the Mile High Club flying to Australia, learned the Tango in Buenos Aires or the Waltz in Vienna, gone camping and cuddled by the fire, gone wine tasting in the Provence, run a ten miler in New York and go shopping on 5th avenue after, spent a night in a motel in the SM suite or simply read a book to each other.

Yes, we could have …

No more tears, my heart is dry
I don’t laugh and I don’t cry
I don’t think about you all the time
But when I do – I wonder why

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.

One day, baby, we’ll be old
Oh, baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told

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