For what more could I ask,
Here I was walking along the beach,
Holding my lover’s hand,
The sun shining down on us,
The weather nice and warm.
Looking out to sea,
The beauty of the sea,
The waves rolling in,
There crests rough and white
Coming towards us
Showing their beauty,
And the wonder of Nature.
Many may think this is fine
But it is so unusual,
Unusual on the third day,
The third day of January
In the middle of winter.
But here we were
Walking along the winter beach,
Our love shining,
Shining as bright as the sun.