Whoa oh yea!
I look up,
Into the cloudy skies...
And, see your face
People can call me crazy,
I don't care....
But, these are memories of you...
(chorus)
Memories...
Make me break down,
Memories...
That I cherish everyday,
They're the memories of you....
I see you walk the streets,
My heart skips a beat...
And, I don't feel a thing,
When the phone begins to ring....
Somehow I knew,
I wouldn't be blue...
With memories of you....
(chorus)
whoa! oh oh oh yea!
Eyes, that call my name...
Heart, that hates games...
We can make it through
With the memories of you....
(chorus) x2
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