Memory

No I can’t be with you down in the cellar no more

I can’t be with you when you’re folding his clothes

(ooh) I can’t be with you just to turn out the light

(ooh) I can’t be with you tonight

Where I’ll be, I’ll be in a place

(ah) Where my heart can always be free

(ooh) I will be, i’ll be in your memory

No I can’t be in a box at the bottom of your staircase

Stuck like an old car that’s out of gas

No I can’t be with you when the old police scare you

I can’t be with you tonight

Where I’ll be, I’ll be in a place

(ah) Where my heart can always be free

(ooh) I will be, I’ll be in your memory

I will be in your memory