Well Remembered Love  96 G

A man can well remember having a lover charm his life
They never seem more curious and fleeting
Where a woman spilling' love, who'd a never given him up
of a sudden turns her thoughts and thighs to leaving

A man can well remember, when her love would lift him up
When he's spinning slightly off his perfect game
Still thinking as he does, that his life is all sewn up
It includes a love one who wants it sewn the same

And the seasons start their parade'ing
And the air keeps blowing colder
And the stars start swinging lower,
The coldest nights he's still alone

That’s the time he gets to thinking I remember what she said,
In that last year the time for love has flown by
Its the timing of the season when the loving hand's been dealt
Now he's standing in a line that never knows why

The wheel of loving's fortune has been spinning by too fast
For an old and lonely fool like me
Still trying out of habit but the habit's all of late
I'm still hearing other voices talk to me

In a house all alone just me.. (you gotta run)
I need another voice to talk to me
Still hearing other voices comfort me

Fill a house all alone just me.. (you gotta run)