Your the first and only one, Whose ever had my heart, Wrapped around your finger, And every time I think of you, I'm not suprised that the memories still linger. 'Cos I still here the songs that we sing, Each step I take down memory lane, Just takes me further back in time, Those memories are all I see, Like photographs of you and me, As I turn the pages of my mind, The pages of my mind. Sometimes at lonely nights, I close my eyes and feel you there beside me, But deep inside my heart, I know that I have only touched your memory. 'Cos I still here the songs that we sing, Each step I take down memory lane, Just takes me further back in time, Those memories are all I see, Like photographs of you and me, As I turn the pages of my mind, The pages of my mind. 'Cos I still here the songs that we sing, Each step I take down memory lane, Just takes me further back in time, Those memories are all I see, Like photographs of you and me, As I turn the pages of my mind, The pages of my mind. Your the first and only one, Whose ever had me wrapped around your finger.