Текст песни Think of Me - John Barrowman , Claire Moore

Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said goodbye
Remember me every so often, promise me you'll try
On that day that not so distant day when you were far away and free
If you ever find a moment spare a thought for me.

And though its clear though it was always clear that this was never meant to be, If you happen to remember stop and think of me.

Think of August when the trees were green don't think about the way things might have been

Think of me, think of me waking silent and resigned, Imagine me trying to hard to put you from my mind, Think of me please say you'll think of me whatever else you choose to do, There will never be a day when i won't think of you

Can it be?
Can it be Christine?

Long ago, it seemed so long ago
How young and innocent we were
She may not remember me
But I remember her

Flowers fade the fruits of summer fade they have there seasons so do we but please promise me that sometimes you will think of me.