When happy days are spreading thin
And the world starts to darken again  
A mess of clouds come raging in  
And I don't know where to begin
I come to think of you

I dig deep into my memories
And I find one of the warmest ones
Maybe one from those long summer nights
Or that one winter walk in the storm
I hope you remember me too

Remembering fires a soul soothing light
A little bit of warmth to survive this life
It gets too lonesome to walk alone
Sometimes
And I'm not good at it either  
That is why I prefer the walks with you  

*And I miss you calling me home