Sometimes I go out in fields where we walked long ago, and that's where we used to be And the flowers still grow, but they don't smell as sweet as they did when you picked them for me
And when I think of you and love, we once knew how I wish we could go back in time Do you ever think back on old memories like that, or do I ever cross your mind?
How often I wish that again I could kiss your sweet lips like I did long ago And how often I long for those two loving arms that once held me so gentle and close
And when I think of you and love, we once knew how I wish we could go back in time Do you ever think back on old memories like that, or do I ever cross your mind?
When old memories appear, my eyes won't stay clear when I think of those happy times Do you ever think back on old memories like that, or do I ever cross your mind?
Do you ever recall these old memories at all, or do I ever cross your mind?