Текст песни Flaxen Memories

I remember summer afternoons with you

And back-porch evenings too.

We'd sit around and laugh among ourselves

And a light breeze

Came to touch us every now and then.

Now I'm left to hold

The memories of the times we spent.

Flaxen memories are just like gold,

For even if you wanted to, you couldn't let go.

Peruse a magazine and stay awhile,

Those back-porch meetings, they bring a smile.

Watchin' the children and the cars go by,

Someday again, I hope we'll meet,
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Some day in the sky I know we'll meet,

And rustle up for us another

Another back-porch seat.

Flaxen memories are just like gold,

For even if you wanted to, you couldn't let go.

Flaxen memories, they're just like gold,

Even if you wanted to, you couldn't let go.

Let go

No matter how hard you try,

You just can't let go.

Oh, I remember summer afternoons with you,

And back-porch evenings too.

Back in the day when we didn't have a thing to do.