Lyrics Thanks for the memory - Mildred Bailey
Thanks
for
the
memory
Of
things
I
can't
forget,
journeys
on
a
jet
Our
wond'rous
week
in
Martinique
and
Vegas
and
roulette
How
lucky
I
was
And
thanks
for
the
memory
Of
summers
by
the
sea,
dawn
in
Waikiki
We
had
a
pad
in
London
but
we
didn't
stop
for
tea
How
cozy
it
was
Now
since
our
breakup
I
wake
up
Alone
on
a
gray
morning-after
I
long
for
the
sound
of
your
laughter
And
then
I
see
the
laugh's
on
me
But,
thanks
for
the
memory
Of
every
touch
a
thrill,
I've
been
through
the
mill
I've
lived
a
lot
and
learned
a
lot,
you
loved
me
not
and
still
I
miss
you
so
much
Thanks
for
the
memory
Of
how
we
used
to
jog
even
in
a
fog
That
barbecue
in
Malibu,
away
from
all
the
smog
How
rainy
it
was
Thanks
for
the
memory
Of
letters
I
destroyed,
books
that
we
enjoyed
Tonight
the
way
things
look,
I
need
a
book
by
Sigmund
Freud
How
brainy
he
was
Gone
are
those
evenings
on
Broadway
Together
we'd
go
to
a
great
show
But
now
I
begin
with
the
Late
Show
And
wish
that
you
were
watching,
too
I
know
it's
a
fallacy
That
grown
men
never
cry,
baby,
that's
a
lie
We
had
our
bed
of
roses,
but
forgot
that
roses
die
And
thank
you
so
much
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