Bygones (Won't Go)

How do you pack up a memory

You can't put it in a sack

Those sweet times shared

You can't send them back

Still through the dark

They refuse not to glow

I'm having to face it

Those bygones won't go

How does a heart go on breaking

After it's broke

There's no joy in mine now

Only night like a cloak

I wish I was the wind

With somewhere to blow

I'm having to face it

I can't find a place where

Those bygones won't go

And I sang the songs of the poet

That describe the way

Way I feel

But they were only make believe

This one's all too real

How does a heart go on working

I don't know

I'm having to face it

Those bygones won't go

Those bygones won't go

Those bygones won't go

Those bygones won't go