Lyrics:
Try To Remember
by Patti Page
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When
and while we were talking
I just stood there thinking you never looked that good when you were mine.
[Patti Page]
It was all I could do to hide all
girls
I'm comin' back
Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times, making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade
Guess I
girls
I'm comin' back
Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times, making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade
Guess I
you phantom
Through some tunnel some byzantine lie
Then after your innocence dies
All that's left is rage and doubt
Tell me how these bodies are
a nigga but the nigga wasn't me used to meet me in October by the street
Did some things that I wished you never seen left my heart somewhere in the D
lookin' for that paper that they can't tax
Yayo so clean, I told 'em call it, "Ajax"
Hialeah celebrated when Fidel died
Patti LaBelle, who knew that we
flickering here
'Cause I can't pretend it's okay when it's not
No, it's not
It's death by a thousand cuts (you didn't touch)
Tryna find a part of me that
there's silver in your hair
You won't have to ask if I still care
'Cause as time turns the page
My love won't age at all
I swear
By the moon
to gain a smile
Listen while you hear it
There's no pink in my slip
I reckon that the rhythm and the blues in the rap got me red
While the boys from
girls
I'm coming back
Patti Page and summer days
On old Cape Cod
Happy times making wine
In my garage
Country shade and lemonade
Guess I
As I sit back relax
puff a blunt/sip a Becks
think about the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
for fuckin Patti Labelle
oooh
Now that you're not around, I'm not doing so well
Do I look like a monster underneath all my skin?
I wanna cut all this open 'til I'm feeling
'll see what I'm after
By the look in my eye
Just walk away and leave me alone
It's a long way back home
Now in case you should ask me
What it is that
guess we'll cry come first of May
The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
to give it all in all your life
And all the time I just ask myself why you're really here?
True perfection has to be imperfect
I know that that sounds
I'm happy that you do
The book of life is brief
Once the page is read
All but love is dead
This is my belief
And yes I know how lonely
You're dark grey like a storm cloud
Swelling up with rage that is desperate to be let out
And I know it's a heavy load carrying those tears around
appreciate your feelings
And I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you 'bout your business
Don't ask me about mine, yeah
Well, it's true I love
guess we'll cry come first of May
The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
As I sit back relax, steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about the sexy sin'ers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail for fuckin' Patti LaBelle
He is sensible and so incredible
And all my single friends are jealous
He says everything I need to hear and it's like
I couldn't ask for anything
Being hurt by the one you love
It's a feeling that's hard to hide
But you don't seem to understand why
When I'm alone I sit and cry
Ask any
appreciate your feelings
And I don't want to pass you by
But I don't ask you 'bout your business
Don't ask me about mine, yeah
Well, it's true I love
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