We walked with memories, we did,
With sorrow's tears, we lived, we did.
We walked with memories, we did,
Drank all the grief, we did, we hid.
Yes, we lived, bore the pain,
Yes, we lived, lived again.
What void resides within this life?
Without you, days refuse to thrive.
You never cherished my love's grace,
Yet no complaint leaves this embrace.
No complaint, no, no complaint,
No complaint, no, no complaint.
We walked with memories, we did,
Consoled my heart, so naive, so hid.
In smiles, each sorrow we concealed,
This ache, I never could reveal.
Why on sand did we two tread?
Yes, on sand, we tread.
Yes, on sand.
On sand, on sand.
We walked with memories, we did,
Drank all the sorrow, we hid.
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