Isaak DeMaio (September 16,1992 - / Buffalo, New York)

Do you remember,
remember,
that damp cold foggy night?
Do you remember,
remember,
when we reminisced out by the light?
She said,
'I think I won't ever forget you,
I know this is too good to be true,
I laid in those flowers you gave to me,
I finally knew that this is where perfection grew.'
And now that I remember,
remember,
that brisk Autumn starlight sky.
And now I remember,
remember,
it was the time you kissed me by surprise.
I said,
'I know I won't ever forget you,
I'll never let you go,
this warmth that you gave to me,
is the only perfect thing I know, I know.'
So remember,
remember,
this was when our love was grown.
So remember,
remember,
if we didn't have each other, we'd be so alone.