my world is like a river as dark as it is deep
night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep
my days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me
filled only by the fleeting moments of her memory
sweet memories sweet memories
mmmmmmmmmmm
she slipped into the silence of my dreams again last night
wandering from room to room she’s turning on each light
her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea
and i’m swept away from sadness clinging to her memory
sweet memories sweet memories
mmmmmmmmmmm
sweet memories sweet memories
mmmmmmmmmmm
Artist: Andy Williams
Year: 1968
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 56