We met in Montreal far from the crowd

Moving in circles running with so little time

We sat and we talked about rumors and lies

Stayed till the sun hit the floor

You wore the dress from the old market stop

People and places, said you were forgetting them all

Well, I dunno if i believed you or not

As I stared at you outside you door

Those were the times

That was out life

I probably wouln't change one little thing if I tried

Moments together mapped out like the stars in the sky

Now you're in the things that I do

Still I miss talking to you

Laying in your bed you said