Twenty-Five

 There was a time when I imagined us forever

I can't quite remember how I thought we'd work it out
I guess I would move to California or you to Boston
And I'd learn to like to stay at home or you'd learn to like going out

 
And although the stories that I tell myself about us now
Don't take me to the grave
I'll be an old woman with somebody else by my side
But I will always be in love with you in my memories
When we were twenty-five

 
I always think of you whеn I drink affogatos
'Cause that summer, we would havе them every afternoon
The hot and cold was such a perfect combination
Melt all together, bittersweet and creamy, and always gone to soon

 
But all the joy we had and love we gave away back then
Well, it never went to waste
'Cause I'll be an old woman with somebody else by my side
But I will always be in love with how you loved me
When we were twenty-five