| Sweet Memories |
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| My world is like a river, as dark as it is deep |
| Night after night, the past slips in and gathers all my sleep |
| My days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me |
| Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memories |
| Sweet memories, sweet memories |
| She slipped into the silence of my dreams last night |
| Wondering from room to room, turning on each light |
| Her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea |
| And I’m swept away from sadness, clinging to her memories |
| Sweet memories, sweet memories |
