I thought I'd forgotten
M. Brahe
I thought I'd forgotten, but still I remember
Your face and your voice and your smile;
The mem'ry of things that are over and ended
Still haunts me just once in a while.
Along the old road that we travelled together
So many reminders are set;
It doesn't seem fair that I'm sad to remember,
While you are just glad to forget.
I thought you'd remember, but you have forgotten
The wonderful plans that we made;
The beautiful dreams like the summer's sweet roses,
That bloom for a season and fade.
Along the old road that we travelled together,
I pause at each milestone, and yet_
I somehow feel glad that I'm bound to remember,
While you are just free to forget.