Compositor: Bruno The Singer
I think I lost
That old white shirt
I stole from you
Years ago
Just so that I'd have something to remind
Me of you
When you left
And that old pair of socks
I stole them too
But they're all worn out now
'Cause things, they F-A-D-E in time
But your memory will never go
Things, they F-A -D-E in time
But you will remain
The book you gave me is still here
As a souvenir
And the last letter you wrote me
Hidden inside it
I can't get myself to read it again
I just haven't gotten 'round
To forgetting you
But things, they F-A-D-E in time
But your memory will never go
Things, they F-A-D-E in time
But you will remain
Things, they F-A-D-E in time
But your memory will never go
Things, they F-A-D-E in time
But you will remain
Things, they F-A-D-E in time
But your memory will never go
Things, they F-A-D-E in time