today’s the day to remember

and i do i do

all i do is remember

all the things

that i can’t forget

i sing to sweet memory

a purse that’s locked up deep

inside my heart holding

all the things

that i can’t forget

but memory’s a fragile mistress

weak, seduced by influence

and off she goes with

all the things

that i can’t forget

so i’ll be left here by myself

with nothing but my white flag

pleading ignorance to

all the things

that i’ll never forget

but memory’s a fragile mistress

weak, seduced by influence

and off she goes with

all the things

that i can’t forget

bhagiti 5.29.07 perrysburg, oh