I don't need a voice recorder
I don't need a picture
I don't need a computer
'Cause when my head its journey
To the deepest corner of my memory
The sun will shine on a stormy day
There wouldn't be words for me to say
I'd stand right here with a smile
My hearts saying runs a mile
Sometimes it's memories that keeps us going
To brave the chaos that life keeps throwing
Mortals shall live and they shall die
It's a fact, no matter how hard they try
Memories shall die when they're untold
and memories shall live when the story's sold.
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