Memory of Life

Memory of Life - Albert West

I walk through the streets

And I know around

I'm coming back after so many years

Oh yes this is my hometown

It all looks the same

All these things I remember so well

Friends that I played with the tree that I climbed

And the hundreds of times that I fell

And then I don't know what to say

'Cause there are things my memory of life

I see them all and I hear them call

I hope they don't see the tears in my eyes

But wait (Wait) I hear your voice (I hear your voice)

And I see your eyes

Oh it's so good to be back in your arms

And to feel you so close by my side

So come and take my hand (Hand in mine)

Just to lead me away (Me away)

To the fields where we wandered and where we made love

Because I got so much to say

My hands are getting cold

'Cause now they hold my memory of life

I hear you call yes I hear it all

I hope you don't see the tears in my eyes

And then what do I feel

Someone touches my hand

Hey wake up buddy get into your home

'Cause they start that shooting again

And then without something to say

You drift away my memory of life

No one to hold no-one at all

No one to see the tears in my eyes