Jean Shepard
Memory
Old memory, keep him remembering meBehold him constantly while we're apartOld memory, don't ever set him freeMake him keep loving me, beholds my heartYour part of memory is deeper thanThe sea you hold, such misery or happinessLet every hour we spent and every place we wentBe in his memory, the ones he'll missYour part of memory is deeper thanThe sea you hold, such misery or happinessLet every hour we spent and every place we wentBe in his memory, the ones he'll miss
From Letras Mania