*Clambake*

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine

Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Sweet memories

Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories

It hurts me to see him treat tu the way he does
It hurts me to see sit and cry
When I know I could be so true
If I had someone like you
It hurts me to see those tears in your eyes

The whole town is talking, they're callin' tu a fool
For listening to his same old lies
And when I know I could be so true
If I had someone like you
It hurts me to see the way he makes tu cry

tu amor him too much, you're too blind to see
He's only playing a game
But he's never loved you
He never will
And darling, don't tu know he will never change

Oh, I know he never will set tu free
Because he's just that kind of guy
But if tu ever tell him you're through
I'll be waiting for you
Waiting to hold tu so tight
Waiting to kiss tu goodnight
Yes, darling, if I had someone like you