Memories - Janis Ian

Tomorrow is the birthday

Of a lady dressed in blue

She don’t have much to look forward to

And nor do you

We live alone though we sleep

In the same old bed together

This is the home we built

Before we lost forever

There are memories

Within the walls and tapestries

There are memories…

Sitting alone at the station

Waiting for a train that never comes

The nights are cold

The days just fade away

Tomorrow never comes

Nothing to say but yesterdays

Do you remember my name?

I don’t remember you

We live alone though we live

In the same old home

With the same old truth

There are memories

Within the walls and tapestries

There are memories…

Sitting alone at the station

Waiting for a train that never comes