Memories of Love - Peter Marsh
A crowded street
Where the birds meet
And pass the time of day
They don't know when
They'll meet again
They must be on their way
Memories of love
Perhaps not gone
You are the one
I'll wait for you
In a small cafe
In colors of red and blue
Those memories of love
They drift away
What can I say
Yes you are mine
And the sun of set
I can't forget the time
Ohh memories of love
Hmmmm
A crowded beach
Seems out of reach
And over days gone by
Why they don't know when
They'll meet again
They must be on their way
Our memories of love
Perhaps not gone
You are the one
I'll wait for you
In a small cafe
In colors of red and blue ohh so blue
Those memories of love
They drift away
What can I say
Yes you are mine
And the sun of set
I can't forget the time
Ohh memories of love
Memories of love
Yeahh
A small cafe
On a summer's date
They had to say goodbye
Goodbye
Do do do da da
Memories of love
Perhaps not gone
You are the one
I'll wait for you
In a small cafe
In colors of red and blue oohh
In a small cafe
Colors of red and blue
Ooohh memories of love
