I'm remembering, I'm day dreaming when I'm supposed to be working
I'm remembering people I miss, the lips I've kissed, and the grocery list
I'm remembering staying up all night, the northern lights and your dress on tight
I'm remembering your skin and the sunlight coming in
And guitar strings and foolish things
I'm remembering a voice singing, I can almost see the words ringing
I'm remembering the wind and the way it moves green fields like waves on a holiday
I'm remembering dreaming of a place I'd be but I'm here
I'm remembering your skin and the sunlight coming in
And guitar strings and foolish things
And whatever else the day brings
I'm remembering something that you said years ago
It was something small, really nothing at all
But now I'm wondering what it means
The winter sun, the autumn trees, birds on a branch
And the price of things and telephone rings
And the bell goes and the day is done
And I have a beer in the fading sun
And then I come home to your skin and the sunlight coming in
And guitar strings and foolish things
And whatever else the night brings
I'll be remembering