I Remember Her

There's a house that's not on a hill
And the paint's chipping off of the old window sill
There's a tree in the front yard that's older than me
And older than all of you
There's a smell that the heat makes
It reminds me of Christmas, and birthdays in December

I remember her, I remember her
I remember her so well (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I remember her, I remember her
I remember her so well
But things, they fade

She would kiss my hand (she would kiss my hand)
She would kiss my head (she would kiss my head)
Then she'd fall asleep with me in my tiny bed
She would sing me lullabies (oh, oh)
Gave me my hazel eyes
And then she'd call me beautiful
She made me beautiful

I remember her, I remember her
I remember her so well (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I remember her, I remember her
I remember her so well
But things, they fade

Things turn to grey
As much as I try to save them
Oh, they turn to grey
Just like the house that's not on a hill (that's not on a hill)
With all of the rust on the gate
The chips on the sill
But I love it still

(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Ingrid Ellen Michaelson
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