my thoughts and feelings wander away
and wrap themselves round a memory
of someone I never hear or see
My memories belong to long ago
to people I used to love and know
who I can't reach but love remains
and I hold in my heart their faces and names
And I miss the sound of their voices
I miss the sounds of their souls
I'm longing and hoping to see them again
and feel what I felt long ago
Isn't it strange when some books end
though you know what's inside, you must read them again?
That's how I feel for my friends.
I just wish I knew where they are, how they've been
I miss the sounds of their souls
those I remember from long ago
sweetness mixed with pain
wishing to know them again
and wrap themselves round a memory
of someone I never hear or see
My memories belong to long ago
to people I used to love and know
who I can't reach but love remains
and I hold in my heart their faces and names
And I miss the sound of their voices
I miss the sounds of their souls
I'm longing and hoping to see them again
and feel what I felt long ago
Isn't it strange when some books end
though you know what's inside, you must read them again?
That's how I feel for my friends.
I just wish I knew where they are, how they've been
I miss the sounds of their souls
those I remember from long ago
sweetness mixed with pain
wishing to know them again
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