� Memories pressed between the pages of my mind Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine Quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground Like gold of autumn leaves around my feet I touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories Sweet memories Of holding hands and red bouquets and twilights trimmed in purple haze And laughing eyes in simple ways and quiet nights and gentle days with you Memories pressed between the pages of my mind Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine Memories Memories Of holding hands and red bouquets and twilights trimmed in purple haze And laughing eyes in simple ways and quiet nights and gentle days with you Memories pressed between the pages of my mind Memories sweetened through the ages just like wine Memories Memories Sweet memories Memories