Storybook of You The Monkees

Out of sight
Out of mind
It doesn't hold true
In my storybook of you

Turn a page
Back in time
That's all I can do
In my storybook of you

First, a love
Then afraid
Somehow every story must come to an end
Though it happened too soon
In my storybook of you

Out of sight
Out of mind
It doesn't hold true
In my storybook of you
Of you

Oh, ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Oh-oh
Ah-ah