MEMORIES
PRESSED BETWEEN THE PAGES
OF MY MIND
MEMORIES
SWEETENED THROUGH THE AGES
JUST LIKE WINE
QUIET THOUGHT 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
PRESSED BETWEEN THE PAGES
OF MY MIND
MEMORIES
SWEETENED THROUGH THE AGES
JUST LIKE WINE
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
MEMORIES
SWEET MEMORIES
MEMORIES