S low is the memory
I can picture her stan ding right in front of me
Orange blossoms cru shed on concrete
I walk arou nd with bare fee t
And I kn ow you wan t me
C an't remember everything
Her skin it tast es like sugar cane
And I had already got ten there before I came
My tan k is empt y
And I kno w you're thirs ty
I have already tr ied to expla in myself
I t's not that I love some one else
But I can't bear to lis ten to you cr y
I 'm sick of all these wa sted years
A ra g for someone else's tears
I wr ing you out as I ha ng you out to dr y
C 'mon C'mon
G et off the phone
P lease come home
It's been so lonely sin ce you've been gone
y ou won't surround me
u p and down me
B e all around me
Baby I can't brea the no more