These Two

I'll keep them here beside me, I won't let them follow you

It's not the first, I'm deaf and left behind

And if they both stay busy they've got a job to do

They must forget you then they will in time.

They don't ask any questions but they sometimes reach for you

And they're both so tired each night at sleepy time

They lay soft still beside me, they're really missing you

They must forget you these two arms of mine.

These two arms of mine are always empty

and they don't know the meaning of time

They keep holding on to old mem'ries

They must forget you these two arms of mine.

They must forget you these two arms of mine...