Hanson

"Stories"

When we were young stories were told
That I would kiss u sweet like
People zei there was a connection between us
Oh
Now that we're older stories are told
Of how I hold u tight
Whenever I see those people
I tell them were right

Stories will be told
From when our children are young
Until they're old
Oh
About our endless love
We must have been a blessing from above

Stories will be told, oh
Until we're old
Stories will be told
Until the end of time
Stories will be told
Until we're old
Stories will be told
Until the end of time

Until the sun won't rise, oh
Let me tell u mine, oh
Let me tell u mine

It all...

"Kiss Me When u Come Home"

You may give me gray hairs before my time
I'll be happy just sitting on the passenger side
'Cause I live for, u and me and a lonely drive

You can stay out late
You can burn the candle
You can contemplate, but won't u kiss me good?
I will tell u straight, if it's too hard to handle
All I've got to say, is won't u kiss me when u come home?
Kiss me when u come home, won't u kiss me when u come home?
Yah yah yah yaah
On my lips
Kiss me when u come home, won't u kiss me when u come home?
Yah yah yah yaah

It gets tought, but we've picked up a lot of things along...