Memories, they’re like a friend you hate and love. When you recall your memories, It hurts somehow but not for all.
‘Cause there are times when you regret, but there are things you won’t forget. They’ll never go, you won’t let go. You always wonder why.
Memories, they’re living on while love may die. The love that brings memories, it teaches you so many things like so much joy and so much sorrow from yesterday up to tomorrow. You’ve learned a lot, you’ve paid a lot. No need to wonder why.
Let your memories be your friend. Touch the warmth once familiar. Though love did reach its end, there’s no need to pretend, you can always feel it dear.
Make the best of good old times and make the best of bad old days. Take them as they use to be. How sweet the memories, you know it always stays.
Right, memories, just like a friend you hate and love. But keep your old memories; the part you love, the love once true.
There’ll be a time when you feel lonely and need a friend, call back your memories. However sad, however bad, You won’t refuse a friend.