Nancy Sinatra - Memories

(Memories)
(Memories)
(Memories)

Memories,
Pressed between the pages of my mind
(Memories)
Memories,
Sweetened thru the ages just like wine

Quiet thought 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 holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you

(Memories)

Memories
I cling to lemon tremble till the dawn
My memories
Are all that I have left now that you're gone

Oh what would I do without my sweet memories
Sweet memories

Of holy lands and rain bouquets
And twilights trimmed in purple haze
Laughing eyes and simple ways
Quiet nights and gentle days with you

Memories
Sadly fragrant flowers turning brown
Memories
Soft and distant showers coming down
Coming down
Coming down
Memories