Last thought at night and first in the morning
Memories of you - with me all the time
They make me cry and make me sing
No reason and no rhyme.
No escaping thoughts of you
Memories rich and strong
I keep you safe – no adieu
In my heart, where you belong.
In my heart and in my mind
You will forever be
My one and only, one of a kind
Always here with me.
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