Christian Parker - Gone but Not Forgotten
Every time I turn around, I see another souvenirI'm gonna drive myself crazy if I don't get out of here
Her books are on the mantle her pictures on the wall
Well, this lonely museum it ain't no fun at all
That old umbrella we used in the rain
I used it once or twice, but it's not the same
She's gone, whoa but not forgotten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she's gone, whoa, but not forgotten
I'll have to face the facts she won't be coming back
She's gone but not forgotten
If I have to have a close-out sale, everything must go
For I've I lost my lease, I've got no peace here on my own
For ten cents on the dollar, take everything you see
Cause I got no use for those old sentimental dreams
That postcard in the kitchen, that letter in the drawer
I keep on running into things that make me miss her more
She's gone, whoa but not forgotten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she's gone, whoa, but not forgotten
I'll have to face the facts she won't be coming back
She's gone but not forgotten
Somebody put a curse on the day that we met
Now it's just another day I have to forget
She's gone, whoa but not forgotten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's gone, whoa, but not forgotten
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's gone, whoa, but not forgotten
Yeah Yeah, she's gone, whoa but not forgotten
She's gone
Written by:
Peter Pendras
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