Long after the photo albums
have faded all away.
And the red roses you pressed for me
have turned to shades of grey.
You remain a vivid picture
impressed upon my mind.
And I still remember dearly
how you were the loving kind.
As I recall those memories of you.

Memories paint those pretty pictures
of what happened yesterday.
It's so easy to relive them.
Let your dreams show you the way.
And everything looks so much better,
like a sentimental review.
As I recall those memories of you.

Well you always made me happy.
Somehow you always knew.
Just what to say and when to smile,
or exactly what to do.
But I won't forget these little things,
locked inside my heart.
And I wish that I could be there,
that we didn't have to part.
As I recall those memories of you.

Memories paint those pretty pictures
of what happened yesterday.
It's so easy to relive them.
Let your dreams show you the way.
And everything looks so much better,
like a sentimental review.
As I recall those memories of you.
As I recall those memories of you.

From the album "Every Wednesday Night"
Words and Music by JJ Jenkins and George Petersen
© 1997 JENPET Music International (ASCAP)