Tonight I caught a view
Of those days which lay ahead
Laying there with you talking
Playing your hand in my own
Turning my head to see you smile
The foolish little thoughts
We both know that we share
The television on in the background
Volume turned down low
Nothing that we were watching
We talked about tomorrow
Making private jokes there and then
A word or two we will remember
And always smile when we hear them
If tonight was a dress rehearsal
Of our days to come together
If it was a glimpse of the future
Then I look forward to sharing with you
A future that’s already beautiful
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