My world is like a river as dark as it is deep
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Night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep
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My days are just an endless stream of emptiness for me
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Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memories
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Sweet memories sweet memories I'm clinging to her memories
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She slipped into the silence of my dreams last night
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Wandering from room to room turning on each light
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Her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea
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I'm swept away from sadness clinging to her memories
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Sweet memories sweet memories I'm clinging to her memories
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Sweet Memories
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Ray Price |