Memories of you Come barging in like flood waters Every day when I walk that lane, One which I’ll never walk with you
Passing the trees that grow by the side That change every season How we used to wonder about them, Now will never be the same, not without you
The brown leaves in autumn that magically Covered the way like carpet for you Will never be seen, only dead leaves For the carpet was there, only for you
The branches that reached out To cover you from the falling snow Look all sad and cold, Now that they will never see you
Your melodious laughter That used to blend with the singing birds Are now filled with silence Like the times I call out to you
The flowers in the spring, Those were colourful and full of life Are now bleached and faded Like me, they miss the presence of you
I remember fooling around in the summer Under the shade of the trees But now they’redark and held by ghosts of my soul, For you aren’t here to be the light
All these memories will never come true And this lane I’ll never walk with you That which was lovely, now so dark and cold These lanes, they miss the light They miss you... I miss you