All I have are these memories
of what we shared,
the kind that always lasts.
All I have is the taste of your kiss
which has suddenly gone bad.
All I have are these memories
of the things we did
that aren't ever coming back.
And all I can see
is every kiss we shared,
every word you said,
every look you gave to me,
and I don't wanna know
'bout none o' these things
unless you're still here with me.
All I have are these memories
of what we shared,
the kind that always lasts.
All I have is the taste of your kiss
which has suddenly gone bad.
All I have are these memories
of the things we did
that aren't ever coming back.
Why can't you see
that you're hurting me
with every time you say
you'll call and you don't?
What is up with this?
Why won't you talk with me?
Where did we go wrong?
And all I can see
is every kiss we shared,
every word you said,
every look you gave to me,
and I don't wanna know
'bout none o' these things
unless you're still here with me.
All I have are these memories
of what we shared,
the kind that always lasts.
All I have is the taste of your kiss
which has suddenly gone bad.
All I have are these memories
of what we shared,
the kind that always lasts.
All I have is the taste of your kiss
which has suddenly gone bad.
All I have are these memories
of the things we did
that aren't ever coming back.
And I guess that now
I'm stuck here all alone
unless you pick up the phone.
Pick up the phone.
Copyright �2004 Surey Rodr�guez