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Memories pressed between the pages of my mind

Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine

Quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground

Like golden autumn leaves around my feet

I touched them and they burst apart with sweet

Memories

Sweet memories

Of holding hands and red bouquets and twilights trimmed in purple haze

And laughing eyes and simple ways and quiet nights and gentle days with you

Memories pressed between the pages of my mind

Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine

Memories

Memories

Of holding hands and red bouquets and twilights trimmed in purple haze

And laughing eyes and simple ways and quiet nights and gentle days with you

Memories pressed between the pages of my mind

Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine

Memories

Memories

Sweet memories

Memories