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| Does She Remember I awake in the morning and she is not there Thoughts run through my foggy mind Wondering what she is doing right this minute Waking to the rising, golden sun Maybe rolling over for a couple extra minutes Could she be thinking of me while she brushes her hair While at that same time wondering if I am thinking of her On that drive to work each day does she find her mind drifting Drifting off just like mine, off to days together While meeting other people, does she remember when we first met Does she remember that first kiss, the taste of my lips Does she recall as I do the feeling of her hand in mine Her cheek brushing across my shoulder as she rests her head On the way home with the setting sun Does she see me in the colors of the sky as I see her Does she remember the sound of my voice whispering in her ear Does she recall the smell of my cologne Like I can still smell the fragrance of her hair Does she happen across a bull rider on TV and remember cheering for me Does she lay awake in bed listening to Tim McGraw and remember me beside her I remember her Does she remember me? Darrin L. Broyhill � 4/2002 |
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| Music Entitled: Do You Remember |
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