by TED SMITH

REMEMBER

You say our love has grown too old

And kisses all have grown cold

And to be faithful to your heart

You think it time that we should part

I my heart I know the truth

That love has flown with our youth

Since we must part then let us part as friends

And time will heal the wounded heart

The years will make amends for injuries

That each has felt to be the others making

We must forget

Forget the happy youthful hours

The trees, the streams, the meadow flowers

Forget that we were young

Yet in the still of night a voice will say

Remember