♫♪♫ Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine

Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,
Sweet memories

Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories ♫♪♫
(Elvis Presley)
(words & music by bill strange - scott davis)

Wishing you a peaceful good night. xxx

  𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 ❤️  Nite!

𝕩𝕠 ★💗✰🖤   ty

  ╰•*¨).•;  𝒲𝑒𝑒𝓀𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓁𝑒  •
    •´..🌹
    (¸.•´
     (🌹*。
    🌹. . .)
*🌹 . Wishing all a lovely weekend.

Thanks for the Duck

  𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 ❤️ 

pygmy mouse spotted thank you xxx

Xxx

  𝓢𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼 ❤️   Good evening,  John!

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