Hearing the songs that we used to play
Reminds me of you again
You painted my world so colourful.
The thoughts and feelings that we shared
Were so open
All those days they are gone
And you're but my memory
All my wounds they are gone
And life has turned out, beautiful, beautiful now
Long conversations on the couch
Or in the freezing cold
It felt so much more then just good friends.
Do you remember it the same way
As I do?
All those days they are gone
And you're but my memory
All my wounds they are gone
And life has turned out
Beautiful, beautiful now
Oh...you are my memory!
All those days they are gone
And you're but my memory
All my wounds they are gone
And life has turned out, beautiful, beautiful now
All those days... All of those days....
They are gone
And you're nothing but memories, memories now