Lyric Nights In Estoril

Written by Christine McVie and Eddy Quintela.


Well there will be times
When the memories fade
There will be words we ve said
We just can t take away
I m only saying
That as time goes sailing on
Nothing is forgotten baby
Nothing is really gone

I remember the nights in Estoril
A kiss and oh the never ending thrill
And I remember the coming storm
Oh and you my ove, how you kept me warm

Well there will be times
When we can t agree
We can t help but see things
A little differantly
I m only saying
That as time goes sailing on
How can something so right
Ever be wrong

I remember the nights in Estoril
A kiss and oh the never ending thrill
And I remember the coming storm
Oh and you my love, how you kept me warmYour hand reaching out to me
Dark clouds gathering in their wake
I ve seen it all before
But I ve never felt it more
This time there is no mistake
Oh I remember

And I remember the coming storm
Oh and you my love, how you kept me warm

I remember the nights in Estoril
A kiss and oh the never ending thrill
And I remember the coming storm
Oh and you my ove, how you kept me warm

I remember
Remember...