Bryn Terfel I Dont Remember You, Sommetimes A Day Goes By

I don t remember you. I don t remember you. I don t recall a single thing we used to say or do. What dancing in the park What laughter in the dark What smould ring fireplace that lit your face with every spark And if I left you once before Somehow I can t recall it anymore. That was another girl. You re not at all like her. Though for an instant when you touched me I believed you were. But I was wrong; this moment is new Because I can t, I won t, I don t remember you. That was another time Another time a