I hear the sound of music, your favorite kind of music, and that reminds me of you.
I see the sound of roses, your favorite shade of roses, and that reminds me too of you, baby.
If there could be no music, if there could be no roses, no summer night to make me dream as I do.
Perhaps I might forget you, but in my heart I know, that I need no reminder to miss you so.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, if there could be no music.
If there could be no music, if there could be no roses, no summer night to make me dream as I do.
Perhaps I might forget you, but in my heart I know, that I need no reminder to miss you so.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, if there could be no music, your favorite kind of music, and that reminds me too of you, baby.
I hear the sound of music, your favorite kind of music, and that reminds me too of you, baby.
I hear the sound of music, your favorite kind of music, and that reminds me of you.
Reminds me of you so.
Reminds me of you.
Reminds me.
Oh, baby.
Reminds me of you so.


Remind me, baby
Remind me, Lord
I've got no more
Remind me, baby
Remind me, baby