Thanks for the memory
Of things I can't forget, journeys on a jet
Our wondrous week in Martinique and Vegas and roulette
How lucky I was
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London, but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup, I wake up
Alone on a gray morning-after
I long for the sound of your laughter
And then I see the laugh's on me
But thanks for the memory
Of every touch and thrill; I've been through the mill
I've lived a lot and learned a lot; you loved me not and still
I miss you so much
Thanks for the memory
Of how we used to jog even in a fog
That barbecue in Malibu away from all the smog
How rainy it was
Thanks for the memory
Of letters I destroyed, books that we enjoyed
Tonight, the way things look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
How brainy he was
Gone are those evenings on Broadway
Together we'd go to a great show
But now I begin with the Late Show
And wish that you were watching too
I know it's a fallacy
That grown men never cry; baby, that's a lie
We had our bed of roses, but forgot that roses die
And thank you so much
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:10.08]Thanks for the memory
[00:12.90]Of things I can't forget, journeys on a jet
[00:36.63]Our wondrous week in Martinique and Vegas and roulette
[01:23.91]How lucky I was
[01:25.98]And thanks for the memory
[01:26.64]Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
[01:31.38]We had a pad in London, but we didn't stop for tea
[01:59.22]How cozy it was
[01:59.55]Now since our breakup, I wake up
[02:04.53]Alone on a gray morning-after
[02:09.72]I long for the sound of your laughter
[02:19.47]And then I see the laugh's on me
[02:39.75]But thanks for the memory
[02:41.04]Of every touch and thrill; I've been through the mill
[02:53.46]I've lived a lot and learned a lot; you loved me not and still
[03:04.02]I miss you so much
[03:14.22]Thanks for the memory
[03:14.70]Of how we used to jog even in a fog
[03:22.08]That barbecue in Malibu away from all the smog
[03:46.92]How rainy it was
[03:47.28]Thanks for the memory
[03:52.53]Of letters I destroyed, books that we enjoyed
[05:27.42]Tonight, the way things look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
[05:35.07]How brainy he was
[05:35.49]Gone are those evenings on Broadway
[05:36.21]Together we'd go to a great show
[05:58.44]But now I begin with the Late Show
[05:59.94]And wish that you were watching too
[06:00.99]I know it's a fallacy
[06:09.09]That grown men never cry; baby, that's a lie
[06:52.62]We had our bed of roses, but forgot that roses die
[06:54.21]And thank you so much
📝
纯歌词版本
Thanks for the memory
Of things I can't forget, journeys on a jet
Our wondrous week in Martinique and Vegas and roulette
How lucky I was
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London, but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup, I wake up
Alone on a gray morning-after
I long for the sound of your laughter
And then I see the laugh's on me
But thanks for the memory
Of every touch and thrill; I've been through the mill
I've lived a lot and learned a lot; you loved me not and still
I miss you so much
Thanks for the memory
Of how we used to jog even in a fog
That barbecue in Malibu away from all the smog
How rainy it was
Thanks for the memory
Of letters I destroyed, books that we enjoyed
Tonight, the way things look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
How brainy he was
Gone are those evenings on Broadway
Together we'd go to a great show
But now I begin with the Late Show
And wish that you were watching too
I know it's a fallacy
That grown men never cry; baby, that's a lie
We had our bed of roses, but forgot that roses die
And thank you so much
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:10.08]Thanks for the memory
[00:12.90]Of things I can't forget, journeys on a jet
[00:36.63]Our wondrous week in Martinique and Vegas and roulette
[01:23.91]How lucky I was
[01:25.98]And thanks for the memory
[01:26.64]Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
[01:31.38]We had a pad in London, but we didn't stop for tea
[01:59.22]How cozy it was
[01:59.55]Now since our breakup, I wake up
[02:04.53]Alone on a gray morning-after
[02:09.72]I long for the sound of your laughter
[02:19.47]And then I see the laugh's on me
[02:39.75]But thanks for the memory
[02:41.04]Of every touch and thrill; I've been through the mill
[02:53.46]I've lived a lot and learned a lot; you loved me not and still
[03:04.02]I miss you so much
[03:14.22]Thanks for the memory
[03:14.70]Of how we used to jog even in a fog
[03:22.08]That barbecue in Malibu away from all the smog
[03:46.92]How rainy it was
[03:47.28]Thanks for the memory
[03:52.53]Of letters I destroyed, books that we enjoyed
[05:27.42]Tonight, the way things look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
[05:35.07]How brainy he was
[05:35.49]Gone are those evenings on Broadway
[05:36.21]Together we'd go to a great show
[05:58.44]But now I begin with the Late Show
[05:59.94]And wish that you were watching too
[06:00.99]I know it's a fallacy
[06:09.09]That grown men never cry; baby, that's a lie
[06:52.62]We had our bed of roses, but forgot that roses die
[06:54.21]And thank you so much