David LaMotte - Walking Home With You lyrics

I remember holding hands in the moonlight We avoided the streetlights Walking home with you I remember up to when I payed for the tickets But I don't remember the flick, it's Just nice to be walking home with you The light from your eyes was much better than the show The oil from the popcorn gave your lips that shiny glow I remember I was once sad and lonely Now I contemplate only Walking home with you I remember how you cried through the credits How my shoulder got wet it's Just so nice to be walking home with you