Words and music by jeff cook



I remember walking through flowers in a garden of a mem'ry i'm thinkin' of.

I remember being in heaven, some other place, someother time, some other love.



I remember walking on silver sand with a mid summer moon shining above.

And i remember the taste of her sweet lips, some other place, some other

Time, some other love.



I remember holding her close to me.

And i can picture the nights we shared alone.

When i'm dreaming, it all seems so real to me.

Then i wake up and find it's all done.



Tomorrow i may be holding another girl, but tonight she's not the one i'm thinkin' of.

Could it be my life would just be a mem'ry of some other place, some other

Time, some other love; of some other place, some other time, some other love;

Of some other place, some other time, some other love?




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