Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
And settle softly to the ground
Sweet memories Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, memories, sweet memoriesMemories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,.
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