Clément Leroux - Memories
Long ago, we were back in RomeWe were there ‘cause it was where we made our home
We set sail, sail across the sea
Our memories…
Come rushing back to me
It was written in the tea leaves
You never try, you never know
The window fogs…
As we finally fall asleep
Drifting back to fantasies
With the ground covered in snow
We drove from the port and through the trees
Cruisin’ with you, never felt such ease
Never will I forget these memories
Our memories…
Come rushing back to me
It was written in the tea leaves
You never try, you never know
The window fogs…
As we finally fall asleep
Drifting back to fantasies
With the ground covered in snow
When it’s cold outside, it’s nice to lay low,Nothin’ better to do than to take it slow
When it’s cold outside, it’s nice to lay low
Nothin’ better to do than to take it slow
Written by:
CLEMENT LEROUX, JOSHUA ERENSTEIN
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