Lost in a memory
of days gone by.
I look at her picture
and still wonder why.
So young and so foolish
I let her go.
I wonder if she thinks of me
or if she knows.
And I'd like to hold her,
and lay her down again,
and tell her over and over
what I should have said way back then.
They say you can't bring back yesterday,
I'd like to try, that she'd feel the same way.
I'm lost in a memory.
Maybe somehow, someway I'll find her
and I'll hear her say,
that she needs me too.
Words of an old song,
that we used to play,
bring back old memories
of a cold rainy day.
So young and so foolish,
I let her go.
I wonder if she thinks of me
or if she knows.
That I'd like to hold her,
and lay her down again,
and tell her over and over
what I should have said way back then.
They say you can't bring back yesterday,
I'd like to try, that she'd feel the same way.
I'm lost in a memory.
Where can she be?
I'm lost in a memory.
Where can she be?
I'm lost in a memory.
Where can she be?
I'm lost in a memory.
Where can she be?