Memories

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, reading through the ages just like wine
My 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 streaming purple haze
Laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, reading through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight streaming purple haze
Laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, reading through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories
Sweet memories, memories