Discernible

Some memories I keep in a special book And the shiny surface fades But the face is still discernible. Some words I keep tucked away somewhere Though the address ain't the same Still the meaning's just discernible. And on the other side of the glass It all appears to be taken And everybody's moving fast And the world is most unshaken. I don't know what I feel I can't discern what's real. Some memories I keep in a special book And the shiny surface fades But the face is still discernible. I find it's not such good compensation But I love you just the same Love you just the same. I find it's not such good compensation But I love you just the same (And fade).