I hear your voice. I hear that sound again.
That special day has come around again.
It all comes rushing back, the way it used to be.
The way you used to call me up
And come and visit me.
Now I don’t know where to go and I don’t know what to do.
I’m stuck inside the memory without you.
I see you waiting by the garden gate.
I’m sorry, darling, that I made you wait.
It all comes rushing back, the way it used to be.
The way we used to meet up
To see what we could see.
Now I don’t know where to go and I don’t know what to do.
I’m stuck inside the memory without you.
Without you. Without you.
Without you.
What shall I do without you by my side?
I hear your voice. I hear that sound again.
That special day has come around again.
It all comes rushing back, the way it used to be.
The way you used to call me up
And come and visit me.
Now I don’t know where to go and I don’t know what to do.
I’m stuck inside the memory, stuck inside the memory,
Stuck inside the memory without you.
