Текст песни My Heart Reminds Me - Carmen McRae

I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me dear of you

I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds me too of you, dear

If I could hear no music
If there should be no roses
No summer night to make me dream as I do

Perhaps I might forget you
But in my heart I know
I need no reminder to miss you so

Say I, I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me dear of you

I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds me too of you, dear

If I could hear no music
If there should be no roses
No summer night to make me dream as I do

Perhaps I might forget you
But in my heart I know
I need no reminder to miss you so