| Song | Distant Memories |
| Artist | James Horner |
| Album | House of Cards |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Revive - Distant Memories | |
| Flash forward a century | |
| In an overgrown cemetery | |
| My tombstone lays so peacefully | |
| Dirt and grime over time | |
| slowly cover up the line: | |
| “He lived a full life, | |
| and so wonderfully” | |
| But no one remembers | |
| that life I’m just history | |
| I’m just history | |
| Nothing more than distant little memories | |
| But I am in a place where I | |
| never felt more home | |
| And now my old life seems to be Nothing more | |
| than distant memories | |
| Sadness strangely fills the mind | |
| Of a young girl trying to find where | |
| They say her great grandfather lies | |
| And as she gazes at the stone | |
| Of a man she’s never known | |
| She doesn’t think that’ll be her one day | |
| Where no one remembers your life | |
| We forget the treasure to come | |
| In a life that won’t let us down | |
| Where we’re much more than distant memories |
| Revive Distant Memories | |
| Flash forward a century | |
| In an overgrown cemetery | |
| My tombstone lays so peacefully | |
| Dirt and grime over time | |
| slowly cover up the line: | |
| " He lived a full life, | |
| and so wonderfully" | |
| But no one remembers | |
| that life I' m just history | |
| I' m just history | |
| Nothing more than distant little memories | |
| But I am in a place where I | |
| never felt more home | |
| And now my old life seems to be Nothing more | |
| than distant memories | |
| Sadness strangely fills the mind | |
| Of a young girl trying to find where | |
| They say her great grandfather lies | |
| And as she gazes at the stone | |
| Of a man she' s never known | |
| She doesn' t think that' ll be her one day | |
| Where no one remembers your life | |
| We forget the treasure to come | |
| In a life that won' t let us down | |
| Where we' re much more than distant memories |
| Revive Distant Memories | |
| Flash forward a century | |
| In an overgrown cemetery | |
| My tombstone lays so peacefully | |
| Dirt and grime over time | |
| slowly cover up the line: | |
| " He lived a full life, | |
| and so wonderfully" | |
| But no one remembers | |
| that life I' m just history | |
| I' m just history | |
| Nothing more than distant little memories | |
| But I am in a place where I | |
| never felt more home | |
| And now my old life seems to be Nothing more | |
| than distant memories | |
| Sadness strangely fills the mind | |
| Of a young girl trying to find where | |
| They say her great grandfather lies | |
| And as she gazes at the stone | |
| Of a man she' s never known | |
| She doesn' t think that' ll be her one day | |
| Where no one remembers your life | |
| We forget the treasure to come | |
| In a life that won' t let us down | |
| Where we' re much more than distant memories |