It's All Coming Back to Me Now
That innocent look in her green eyes
Sparkle when she starts to laugh
Memories of her start to fill up my mind
Like pieces of torn photographs
It's all come'n back to me now
I thought I'd forget her somehow
But my mind can't forget what
My heart won't allow
It's all come'n back to me now
That desperate look in her green eyes
When she said good bye in the rain
It tears me to pieces
I have to recall
How I caused her all of that pain
And its all come'n back to me now
I thought I'd forget her somehow
But my mind can't forget what
My heart won't allow
It's all come'n back to me now
Writer/s: Curly Putman / Don Cook / Keith Whitley
