Memories
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mindMemories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Quiet thoughts come floating downAnd settle softly to the groundLike golden autumn leaves around my feetI touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquetsAnd twilight trimmed in purple hazeAnd laughing eyes and simple waysAnd quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mindMemories, sweetened through the ages just like wine,Memories, memories, sweet memories