Something They Can't Take Away

All too soon we were blown upon

Our separate ways again

And our warm summer dreams

Joined the fallen leaves

That tumbled in the wind with the echoes

And traces of voices and faces

And places that I've left behind

But there's times in the morning

And there's times at the close of day

When your memory comes easy as smiling

And that's something they can't take away

I may die without ever

Knowing happiness again

Leaving nothing behind but a line

Of lonely footprints in the sand

But I know that wherever I go

I will never trade anything I'll ever find

For the times in the morning

And the times at the close of day

When your memory comes easy

As smiling and that's something they can't take away

When your memory comes easy

As smiling and that's something they can't take away