where’s that box of old photographs I know I have it here somewhere I got to find it, I got to, I got to there amid the clutter there it is, just let me move all this other junk
I remember when we walked hand in hand in the moon’s light and we kissed down by the waters edge she was so pretty and the moonlight reflected in her eyes wet with tears as she couldn’t believe she was actually here
I remember her exact words as she whispered them soft and low that she was just so happy that she was with me... (and that was many long years ago)
so many memories all the times we laughed until our sides hurt and then we cried tears of joy cause we found each other oh how I remember, I remember!
where is her number, I had it we kinda just fell out of sorts life is like that. it ebbs and flows and sometimes it just kinda goes...
I found it, I did, on a paper in my wallet I put it there so I wouldn’t forget I hope she’s home now
hi baby, yeah it’s me yeah it’s been a long long time and I thought maybe you would. that’s great baby, are you crying yeah I remember like the first time...