The feel of my arm around your waist
The pale blue nightdress that you wore…
Your hair in braids, your sailor top…
The things I don't see anymore
You lost your suitcase in my hotel room
A subway token from your Ma
The sun reflecting off the water on your face…
The way you drove your car…
All these things I can't forget
Tho' I don't see you anymore
Drove to the airport thru' a traffic jam;
A deer lay dying in the road.
Maybe I should have seen it as some kind of sign,
Except I don't believe in them no more.
No, no but I believe these things I can't forget,
Tho' I don't see you anymore.
Yes, I believe these things I can't forget,
'cos I see them
Tho' I don't see you anymore