Hearing the songs that we used to play Reminds me of you again You painted my world so colourful. The thoughts and feelings that we shared Were so open All those days they are gone And you're but my memory All my wounds they are gone And life has turned out, beautiful, beautiful now Long conversations on the couch Or in the freezing cold It felt so much more then just good friends. Do you remember it the same way As I do? All those days they are gone And you're but my memory All my wounds they are gone And life has turned out Beautiful, beautiful now Oh...you are my memory! All those days they are gone And you're but my memory All my wounds they are gone And life has turned out, beautiful, beautiful now All those days... All of those days.... They are gone And you're nothing but memories, memories now