I think,I think when it’s all over, it just comes back in flashes.You know, it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories.But it just all comes back. But he never does.
I think, I think when it’s all over, it just comes back in flashes. You know, it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories. But it just all comes back. But he never does.
We were both young when I first saw youI close my eyes and the flashback starts?I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air?See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns?