Another possibility:

LAST FIRST KISS
(John McCutcheon & Steve Seskin)

Sunday morning, coffee's on
The kids are gone
I'm thinking of that moment when
All you had to do was speak
My knees went weak
Yeah, I'm twenty-two years old again

Chorus

You were my last first kiss
I never imagined love could be like this
You are the woman I still can't resist
You were my last first kiss

That Friday night at your front gate
It was getting late
A long, slow walk home from the dance
You said you had a real nice time
Slipped your hand in mine
I closed my eyes and took a chance

Chorus

Been to heaven
Been through hell
Since I gave you that ring
Now heaven knows
I wouldn't change a thing

Chorus

Sunday morning, coffee's on
The kids are gone
I'm thinking what a ride it's been
Still all you have to do is speak
My knees go weak
I'm twenty-two years old again

©2001 John McCutcheon/Appalsongs (ASCAP) & Steve Seskin/ Larga Vista Music/ Scarlet Rain Music ( ASCAP)
Swannanoa, NC July 2001


Words & music by John McCutcheon & Steve Seskin
An anniversary gift for my wife, Parthy.



On Greatest Story Never Told

http://www.folkmusic.com/lyrics/last-first-kiss