My world is like a river as dark as it is deep

Night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep

My days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me

Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memory

Sweet memories

Sweet memories

He slipped into the silence of my dreams last night

Wandering from the room to room is turning on each light

Her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea

And I'm swept away from sadness clinging to his memories

Sweet memories

Sweet memories