Memories, light the corners of my mind.
Misty water color memories of the way we were,
Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind,
Smiles we gave to one another
For the way we were.
Can it be that it was all so simple then
Or has time rewritten every line?
If we had the chance to do it all again
Tell me would we? Could we?
Memories, may be beautiful and yet
What’s too painful to remember.
We simply choose to forget,
So it’s the laughter we will remember,
Whenever we remember
The way we were.