I remember you

As I sit in my backyard
Old and weak. Sobbing with my wrinckled face
I hear the voices of children playing
And I just can't remember the last time I was young

I can't remember the flavour of tea
I can't remember the last time I watched a sunrise

Well, that doesn't matter anymore
You know what I remember

I

remember the touch of your skin
Your hair touching my face while you said you loved me

I remember how you where with me and I remember the day I lost you
I remember every single time you laughed and cried

I remember you