Sunday Souvenirs

I have seen the summer sun

Come rest upon your cheek

And I have seen young Hercules

Grow feeble and grow weak

Memories

Memories of what I gave away

Lost love

All the love that's lost along the way

Slow down

Let me hold you once before you fade

When all of my leaving is done

Then I will take my rest

Count all my possessions when there's

No possessions left

Memories

Memories are all I have today

Lost love

All the love that's lost and gone away

Slow down

Let me hold you once before you fade