Take one fresh and tender kiss
Add one night of stolen bliss
One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy
Memories are made of this.
Don't forget a small moonbeam
Fold it lightly with a dream
Your lips and mine to sip the wine
Memories are made of this.
Then at the wedding bells
One house where lovers dwell
Three little kids for the flavor
Stir carefully through the day
See how the flavor stays
These are dreams that we must savor.
With his blessings from above
Serve it generously with love
One man, one wife, one love for life
Memories are mae of this.
