Memory of the Skies
I have a vague memory of your smile
I have a distant memory of your eyes
I only recall a hand full of things you ever said to me
But I've got a vivid memory of the skies
I wish I could recall more of what you said to me
But I've only got a vivid memory of the skies
I wonder, do you see me when I smile?
Do you see the uncertainty in my eyes?
There may be little to draw on but I dreamt of you last night
I've got a vivid memory of the skies
Why, when there's so little to draw on, did I dream of you last night
I've only got a vivid memory of the skies
Writer/s: The Turtle Project
