I Remember Walking Through Flowers In A Garden Of A Mem'ry I'm Thinkin' Of.
I Remember Being In Heaven, Some Other Place, Someother Time, Some Other Love.

I Remember Walking On Silver Sand With A Mid Summer Moon Shining Above.
And I Remember The Taste Of Her Sweet Lips, Some Other Place, Some Other
Time, Some Other Love.

I Remember Holding Her Close To Me.
And I Can Picture The Nights We Shared Alone.
When I'm Dreaming, It All Seems So Real To Me.
Then I Wake Up And Find It's All Done.

Tomorrow I May Be Holding Another Girl, But Tonight She's Not The One I'm Thinkin' Of.
Could It Be My Life Would Just Be A Mem'ry Of Some Other Place, Some Other
Time, Some Other Love; Of Some Other Place, Some Other Time, Some Other Love;
Of Some Other Place, Some Other Time, Some Other Love?