Let's build a cabin, a mountain retreat.
Two people could hide, fall in love, feel the heat.
It "MUST" have a fireplace, huge, made from stone,
We would sit sipping wine...getting lost, all alone.
A wall filled with windows, facing the mountain, you said.
We could see day and night, sunsets, snow falling, soft moonlight from bed.
Soft cushy furniture, that just sucks you in.
Large comfy pillows strewn all around.
We could sit quietly sharing...Getting lost, no more feeling down.
It all seemed so wonderful that night as we talked...
We believed it could happen... it came from the heart.
Isn't it sad...
when the dream falls apart.