Memory
© 1998 Laurel Michaels
I lived in town, you'd follow me down
Where the grass grows wild like a lonely child
Softer than wine, gone with the tide
How was I to know, you loved me so
But it was not the place or time
Memory, you're the best I'll ever be
Memory, you alone
Years find a way to turn into days
When the moon is new I think of you
If I saw you now, back in our old home town
Would your hand reach for mine, or would the years' disguise
Turn the world to blue tonight?
Memory, you're the best I'll ever be
Memory, you alone
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