Lyrics:
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you in
the love that few have known
Summers by the sea, a sailboat in Capri
These memories shall be our very own
Even though our dreams may vanish
With the morning
shared the love that few have known
Summers by the sea, a sailboat in Capri
These memories shall be our very own
Even though our dreams may vanish
By the river
Rio Bravo, I walk all alone
And I wonder as I wander by the river
Where my love has flown
All the birds in the cottonwood above
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in
The torch I carry is handsome
It's worth its heartache in ransom
Now when that twilight steals
I know how the lady in the harbor feels
When I
The torch I carry is handsome
It's worth its heartache in ransom
And when that twilight steals
I know how the lady in the harbor feels
When I
your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked
By forgotten words and boons
And the ink stains
That have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
in vain
Here am I alone on memory lane.
I hope and pray, the one you love will never make you cry,
Then turn away and pass you by.
I keep your
your couch
And it's knowin' I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in
was
Who needs crying? With those memories in tow
Me, I'm flying, I got memories to show
Hey, look, no crying, just goodbye, I'm letting go
enthralling, Cherokee.
Dreams of summertime, of lover time gone by,
Throng my memory so tenderly, and sigh. My
Sweet Indian maiden, one day I'll hold
Written by Wiley Walker and Gene Sullivan
Recorded by Hank Snow
Verse 1:
Memories that linger in my heart,
Memories that make my heart grow cold,
Written by Wiley Walker and Gene Sullivan
Recorded by Hank Snow
Verse 1:
Memories that linger in my heart,
Memories that make my heart grow cold,
Of emptiness to me
Filled only by fleeting moments
Of her memory
Sweet memories....
Sweet memories....
She slipped into the darkness
Of my dreams last night
lucky
'Cause I've spent a million thinkin' of the things we've done
And I've learned how to cry and go on livin'
And to sort out my memories one by one
I
Words And Music By Billy Reid
In the country lies a meadow
In the meadow stands a tree
'Neath the tree flows a river
But my fondest memory.
Is
[Otis (& then Melvin - spoken)]
By and by, you knew that you make me cry. (By and by, knew you'd make me cry)
And my love for you will never die.
above you
I swear that I love you
You are my pretty Fraulein
When my memories wander
Away over yonder
To the sweetheart that I left behind
In
will play
Without hope my body starts to fail
Memories fade but the scars still linger
Goodbye my friend
Will I ever love again
Memories fade but
to mine
'Cause I can't go on
Living in the memory of our song
I'd give my all for your love tonight
Baby, can you feel me?
Imagining I'm looking in
away by all the tears
And when I look
All I see are blue memories
Oh how I remember the time
There was love in your heart
And that love was mine
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask
enthralling, Cherokee.
Dreams of summertime, of lovertime gone by,
Throng my memory so tenderly, and sigh. My
Sweet Indian maiden, one day I'll hold you,
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