As the day retreats
I follow the streets
As night drew near
I sense to hear
A familiar voice
I had no choice
Anticipation held me
I turned to see
Believe when I say
I saw a memory today
095 – I Saw a Memory
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As the day retreats
I follow the streets
As night drew near
I sense to hear
A familiar voice
I had no choice
Anticipation held me
I turned to see
Believe when I say
I saw a memory today