Take one fresh and tender kiss At one stolen night of blissOne girl, one boy, some grief, some joy Memories are made of thisDon't forget a small moonbeam Fold it lightly with a dreamYour lips, and mine, to sip the wine Memories are made of thisThen at the wedding bell One house where lovers dwellThree little kids for the flavor Stir carefully through the daySee how the flavor stays These are the dreams that we will savorWith his blessings from above Serve it generously with loveOne man, one wife, one love, for life Memories are made of thisMemories are made of this Memories are made of this
