fine memory, I think I'm gonna take it with me. And later as you were sleeping, Sleeping next to me, I felt your hair on my skin. Such a fine memory
cut low in the front Fittin' tight around her hips And there inside her room She stands and gazes at herself Where beauty lives in memory She lives
? What do you do after love? After love, after love, after love, after love I remember first day that I saw her face The feelin' I had, sorta felt like my birthday Beautiful
this disease in my heart Freein' my soul And it's a common thought That wired folk can be sold and bought That we have no feelings no memories or minds
I don't expect you to feel the same But if you did, well, that would be great Minutes can make memories that last a life time I distort my minutes of beauty
of fire im the king of Leona Louis vion the truest hey teacher teacher tell me how do you respond to students and refresh the page, and restart the memory
pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory
That's what I'm here for I heard you saying that you're finally feeling free Blowing kisses to the distant memories Lately I've caught you smiling a little more You're beautiful
by the corner. Close to the end, down by the corner. Down at the edge, round by the river. Sudden call shouldn't take away the startled memory. All in
your eyes they say to me You are listening to how I feel so expectedly (Brighter than every morning) From the ocean to the sky (Beautiful as the sunset
what your eyes they say to me) You are listening to how I feel So expectedly (Brighter than every morning) From the ocean to the sky (Beautiful as the
joke I fake a smile That I know all his favorite songs and I could tell you his favorite colors green He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth His sister's beautiful
Refrain: It?s a beautiful day It?s a beautiful morning I?m coming home It?s a beautiful day Memories are calling I?m coming home After the fall There
I noticed is this I come up with something new Every single time that I sit and reminisce And you live in my memories Forever more I swear And you live in my memories
let play outside The melodies began to write Every time we sing Friends we've made, fun we've had Memories gonna make me laugh It's a beautiful thing So beautiful
I?m talking ?bout an English summer You know where it rains all night long Yeah, but this reminds me of you We don?t need to be just a memory If you
a sweet breeze I will need you, feed you, seed you, plead with you All for the taste of your sweet love thelma If a heart is an open memory book That
Looking back You always seem to be looking back Feels like your mind's always somewhere else You're always looking over your shoulder Think about the places you could never be Beauty