Memories Pressed between the pages of my mind Memories Sweetened through the ages just like wine
Quiet thoughts come floating down And settle softly to the ground Like golden autumn leaves around my feet I touched them and they burst apart With sweet memories Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets And twilight trimmed in purple haze And laughing eyes and simple ways And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories I cling to them and trimble till the dawn Memories Are all that I have left Now that you've gone Memories Memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets And twilight trimmed in purple haze And laughing eyes and simple ways And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories Pressed between the pages of my mind Memories Sweetened through the ages just like wine Memories Sweet memoriesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
