My world is like a river, mmm, as dark as it is deep Night after night, the past slips in, and gathers all my sleep My days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memories
Sweet memories, oh Lord Sweet memories, oh Lord
He slipped into the silence of my dreams again last night Wandering from room to room, turning on the lights Your laughter spills like a river of water out the sea I'm swept away from sadness clinging to your memory
