A spider in a can of tea, it don\'t taste too bad
And the salt I put in my yogurt by mistake it tasted sad
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
You gave me fruit from off of your tree, I gave you bread and a song
And even if that\'s all there is, your smile it keeps me warm
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
I don\'t know where this road is going, I only know where it\'s been
I know I don\'t know you well, but what I know is this
The song I sung of sun crossing the room brought to your eyes
Memories of days we never shared, but I don\'t mind
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
You said that wasn\'t what you meant when I drew you running away from me
But all I want to remember is a girl who must be free
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
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Written after I Would Like To Sit Down by You
By Arenson, Paul at Jan 12, 2008 17:19 PM
A spider in a can of tea, it don\'t taste too bad
And the salt I put in my yogurt by mistake it tasted sad
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
You gave me fruit from off of your tree, I gave you bread and a song
And even if that\'s all there is, your smile it keeps me warm
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
I don\'t know where this road is going, I only know where it\'s been
I know I don\'t know you well, but what I know is this
The song I sung of sun crossing the room brought to your eyes
Memories of days we never shared, but I don\'t mind
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
You said that wasn\'t what you meant when I drew you running away from me
But all I want to remember is a girl who must be free
It\'s a precious memory I won\'t forget
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