Mac Davis Memories
Memories
Pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories
Sweetened thru the ages just like wine
Quiet thoughts come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with
Sweet memories
Sweet memories
Of lolipops and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories
I Cling to them and trimble till the dawn
My memories are all that I have left now that you've
gone
Oh what will I do without my sweet memories
Sweet Memories
Of lolipops and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories
Sadly fragrent flowers turning brown
Memories
Soft and distant showers coming down
Coming Down
Sweet Memories
Memories
Memories
Sweet Memories
