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forgotten words and bonds. I had the heat stains that have dried up on some lovin' That keeps you in the back roads. By the rivers of my memory. It keeps you ever gentle on my mind It's not clinging to the
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forgotten words and bonds. I had the heat stains that have dried up on some lovin' That keeps you in the back roads. By the rivers of my memory. It keeps you ever gentle on my mind It's not clinging to the
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In the sharp gust of love my memory stirred. When time wreathed a rose a garland of shame. It's thorn my only delight war torn. Afraid to speak, we dare to breathe Majestic, imperial a bridge of
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lions and wastin' time. Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em. Yes, it sure has been a long, hard climb Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory. As the
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where Im going. oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion. so sorry if i turn my head. yours is a familliar face. but that dont make your place safe. in my bed my bed my bed. I never thought my memory
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where Im going. oh, its you again listen this isnt a reunion. so sorry if i turn my head. yours is a familliar face. but that dont make your place safe. in my bed my bed my bed. I never thought my memory
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again listen this isnt a reunion. so sorry if i turn my head. yours is a familliar face. but that dont make your place safe. in my bed my bed my bed. I never thought my memory. of what we had could be
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this isn't a reunion. So sorry if I turn my head. Yours is a familiar face. But that don't make your place safe. In my bed, my bed, my bed I never thought my memory. Of what we had could be intruded
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night with you I'd risk my life to feel Your body next to mine Cause I can't go on Livin' in my memory So I'd give my all for your love tonight I can't go on I can't go on
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you again listen this isn't a reunion. So sorry if I turn my head. Yours is a familliar face. But that don't make your place safe. In my bed my bed my bed. . I never thought my memory. Of what we
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fast. wake me up when September ends. here comes the rain again. falling from the stars. drenched in my pain again. becoming who we are. as my memory rests. but never forgets what I lost. wake me up when
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Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me. Whiskey River don't run dry. You're all I've got, take care of me. . Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me
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Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me. Whiskey River don't run dry. You're all I've got, take care of me. . Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me
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Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me. Whiskey River don't run dry. You're all I've got, take care of me. . Whiskey River take my mind. Don't let her mem're torture me
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,. Count on my love. When you rise up inna the morning. And you missing me my baby. Hold onto the melody,. Hold onto my memory. Nobody can hold a candle to your loving. I'm your lady. We got history
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myself to decieve So leave the memories alone. I don't want to see. The way it is, as to how it used to be. Leave the memories alone, don't change a thing. And I'll hold you here in my memory So I find
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". Simona. Wish I was sober. So I could see clearly now. The rain has gone. Simona. I guess it's over. My memory plays our tune. The same old song. I would call you up everyday Saturday night. And we'd both
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on teary seas. Tattooed the time we had. On my memory. My legs are weak. When I close my eyes I see you,. The dimples in your cheeks,. I forgot to thank you for the things. Cause I didn't see you for
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climb. Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory,. When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese. Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody. When I paint my
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,. Dodging lions and wastin' time. Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em,. Yes, it sure has been a long, hard climb. Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
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Janitor of lunacy. Paralyze my infancy. Petrify the empty cradle. Bring hope to them and me. . Janitor of tyranny. Testify my vanity. Mortalize my memory. Deceive the devil's deed
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it's knowing I'm not shackled. By forgotten words and bonds. And the ink stains that are dried upon some line. That keeps you in the backroads. By the rivers of my memory. That keeps you ever gentle
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rivers of my memory. That keeps you ever gentle. on my mind . It's not clinging to . the rocks and ivy. Planted on their columns. now that bind me. Or something that somebody said because. They
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. By forgotten words and bonds. And the ink stains that have dried upon some line. That keeps you in the back roads. By the rivers of my memory. That keeps you ever gentle on my mind. . It's not
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. That's just the way it goes. Chorus 2. With my own eyes. I see things that'd drive a normal man insane. Wish I could disconnect my brain. From my own eyes (my own eyes). Those visions haunt my memory. Oh
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. By forgotten words and bonds. And the ink stains that are dried upon some line. That keeps you in the backroads. By the rivers of my memory. That keeps you ever gentle on my mind. . It's not