(Memories of the) Time Gone Passing By

I miss the days we walked together through the brushes
I miss the times you told me all your wicked, loving lies
I miss the feeling of falling at your bedside
I miss the memories of the times gone passing by

Today could have been cause for celebration
It could have been another idyllic memory
But tonight I find no thoughts in mind but the faded
Disappearing dreams of retired reverie

Is your skin still as soft as silk and satin
Do your eyes still sparkle silver in the sun
Do your lips still taste like iced tea and cherry cola
Do you still say I was the only one

Does your hair still sit in curls bunched upon your shoulder
Does your body still move like a cannonball
For that's the way you'll stay, forever, in my memory
But I'm wondering if you remember me at all

I'll look for you in the dark and in the shadows
I'll look for your words in the writing on the wall
For I feel I'm on my last chance at redemption
'Fore I whirl over the face of a waterfall

Remember the days we walked together through the brushes
Remember the times you told me all your wicked, loving lies
Remember the feeling of falling at my bedside
Remember the days of the times gone passing by