We were young when we first came,
With throbbing hearts and beating drum,
But now we're old, we're here again,
We've brought our drum beat once again. 

We met and danced the night away,
At the club down by the quay,
So much sadness came to pass,
Life sent us both a different way.

It was years before again we met,
Funny how we each found our regret,
Never having held so tight,
And tried to get back to our right.

Time and again we met after that,
Older and wiser you'd be willing to bet,
Adolescent nerves when we reached the bed,
Kissing and fumbling and going red.

But our Heartsong plays along,
Aside us both now we are wed,
Two combined to become one,
Like some cheesy Spice Girls song.

It accompanies us through life,
Every turnstile, every fence,
Every loud and noisy club,
Like the quay where we first met.

Separate Heartsongs but not dissonant,
Merely beautiful consonance,
Creating harmony in our lives,
As throughout our lives we drive.