James Newton Howard/Alan & Marilyn Berman
mornings
evenings
days that hurried past
dreams that should have lasted
moments
hours
slipping by as we
told each other secrets
somehow I never let go off the mem'ries
something always seems to remind me
of how it was
of what it was
when it was
all that was
laugther
lovesongs
footsteps that I hear
make me think you're near me
poems
pictures
letters never mailed
boats that never sailed
remember
that even though we can't be together
we're more for having loved one another
we shared the sky
we learned to fly
someday when someone else's arms
are around us
when time has put some distance
between us
the years will kindly show
how mem'ries come and go
they haven't flown like the tides
there - a quiet place is in my heart
ever since we parted
genter
tender
traces of a song
places that belong to you