Why remind me the way we used to talk and laugh I don't need any photograph to think of you Why remind me the way we danced the whole night long? I don't need records of our song to sing it through
I don't need books of matches to remember our cafe What earthly good are matches to a flame of yesterday? Why remind me, I know our love has played its part I'm only asking of my heart to stop reminding me of you It just keeps reminding me of you