( Remember, remember . . . )



I heard "la, la la la, la la la,"

as we walked on the sand,

I heard "la, la la la, la la la,"

it was early September,

Through the crash of the waves,

I could tell that the words were romantic,

Somethin' about sharing,

somethin' about always . . .



Though the years race along,

I still think of our song on the sand,

And I still try to search for the words

I can barely remember,

Though the time tumbles by,

there is one thing that I am forever certain of,

I hear "la, la la la, la di da, la da da, la da dum,"

And I'm young and in love . . .



( la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la. . . )



Though the time tumbles by,

there is one thing that I am forever certain of,

I hear "la, la la la, la da da, la da da, la da dum,"

And I'm young and in love . . .



( la, la la la, la la la, la la la . . . I'm in love! )



Words and Music

by Jerry Herman, 1983