| Song | Memories of You |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | Point of No Return |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Andy Razaf Music:Eubie Blake Arranger:Nelson Riddle | |
| Waking skies at sunrise, every sunset, too, | |
| Seems to be bringing me memories of you. | |
| Here and there, everywhere - scenes that we once knew, | |
| And they all just recall memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, 'spite of all I do. | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those, those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, 'spite of all I do, and | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. |
| Lyrics: Andy Razaf Music: Eubie Blake Arranger: Nelson Riddle | |
| Waking skies at sunrise, every sunset, too, | |
| Seems to be bringing me memories of you. | |
| Here and there, everywhere scenes that we once knew, | |
| And they all just recall memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, ' spite of all I do. | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those, those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, ' spite of all I do, and | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. |
| Lyrics: Andy Razaf Music: Eubie Blake Arranger: Nelson Riddle | |
| Waking skies at sunrise, every sunset, too, | |
| Seems to be bringing me memories of you. | |
| Here and there, everywhere scenes that we once knew, | |
| And they all just recall memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, ' spite of all I do. | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. | |
| How I wish I could forget those, those happy yesteryears | |
| That have left a rosary of tears. | |
| Your face beams in my dreams, ' spite of all I do, and | |
| Everything seems to bring memories of you. |