Traces / Memories The Lettermen

[Memories]

[Chorus]
Memories
Pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories
Sweetened through the ages just like wine

[Verse 1]
Quiet thoughts come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touch them, and they burst apart with sweet memories

[Traces]

[Verse 2]
Faded photographs
Covered now with lines and creases
Tickets torn in half
Memories in bits and pieces

[Chorus]
Traces of love
Long ago
That didn't work out right
Traces of love