today’s the day to remember
and i do i do
all i do is remember
all the things
that i can’t forget
i sing to sweet memory
a purse that’s locked up deep
inside my heart holding
all the things
that i can’t forget
but memory’s a fragile mistress
weak, seduced by influence
and off she goes with
all the things
that i can’t forget
so i’ll be left here by myself
with nothing but my white flag
pleading ignorance to
all the things
that i’ll never forget
but memory’s a fragile mistress
weak, seduced by influence
and off she goes with
all the things
that i can’t forget
bhagiti 5.29.07 perrysburg, oh
