First Christmas
If you’d have told me last year that I’d fall in love,
I’d say 'give me that bottle it seems you’ve had enough’.
But in love I am and it feels great,
Call me superstitious but could it be fate?
We’ve taken the next step towards our future,
Yet we’ve a lot to learn but I’ll be your tutor.
Each morning I’ll wake up with the most amazing view,
Here’s to the first of many Christmases with you.
