Lyrics Picturing Myself With You - Caroline Jones

I am picturing myself with you
In the case that you came through & asked me to dance
& I am picturing my white dress fly
Across the wooden planks by the seat of your black pants

I'm tapping my high heel to the song we'd play
& I can almost feel the words you'd say
Whispered sweet on my tongue
So baby, be brave
While we're still young 6

'Cause I am picturing myself with you
& The colors I would use to portrait your eyes
Maybe brown or gold or green or blue,
But I'd rather you save me trouble, baby, save me the time

I'm tapping my high heel to the song we'd play
& I can almost feel the words you'd say
Whispered sweet on my tongue
So baby, be brave
While we're still young

I am picturing myself with you
In the case that you came through & asked me to dance