Classic Poem

VERSE

Here's a song that I've created,
Nothing too sophisticated,
It's a theme that ev'rybody knows.
Not a hilly-billy ballad
Full of sentimental salad,
Though you'll think it silly,
I suppose.
My own refrain,
Child of my brain,
And my song is dedicated
To the people who are mated,
Listen now for here is how it goes;

REFRAIN

Do you remember one September afternoon,
I stood with you and listened to a wedding tune,
And didn't I go with you on your honeymoon?
Remember me?
Do you recall a cottage small upon a hill,
Where ev'ry day I had to pay another bill?
And if I'm not mistaken, dear,
I pay them still,
Remember me?
I can see
That little angel on your knee.
Can't you see,
He kinda sorta looks like me?
For I'm the boy whose only joy is loving you,
Who worries till he hurries home when day is through.
And I'm the guy you give your good night kisses to,
Remember me?