memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
quiet thoughts come floating down
and settle softly on the ground
like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touch them and they burst apart
with sweet memories
sweet memories
of holding hands and red bouquets
and twilight trimmed in purple haze
and laughing eyes and simple ways
and quiet nights
and simple days with you
memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
sweet memories
