My world is like a river, as dark as it is deep Night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep My days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memory
She slipped into the silence of my dreams last night Wandering from room to room, she's turning on each light Her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea I'm swept away from sadness, clinging to her memory
Sweet memories Sweet memories Ooh... Sweet memories Sweet memoriesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
