(olivia newton-john) In my room,where i used to sleep with you Things have changed All that's left are the memories of two Two who loved and dreamed where The trees seem to whisper your name But i don't like to go there 'cause rosewater no longer feels the same Through the gla** The sun shows the knocks on the wall Seasons pa** and you know how it looks in the fall Here at my rosewater,the gla** is a deeper green And a calm surrounds her When love was here,the warmest place i've ever been As i walk the echo of empty,i hear And i feel that this house is not home And now we're not here,it's lonely The stairs seem to beckon me to stay But dreams are better treasured Than slowly eaten away Christmas time,when snow filled your garden with while Then the moon's cold patterns on windows at night Now you'll make a new home With people as hopefull as we Over their dreams and their secrets But don't ever,please don't ever Rosewater,forget about me Forget about me