Woorden: Jean Shepard. I Don't Remember.

I don't remember much about him, that's a lie I tell my heart
When I hear his name, I'm not to blame if lonesome heartache start
I don't remember how I loved him when my dreams came through an end
If the teardrop falls it's just because a memory slipped in

I can't recall the way I cried when he made me second choice
I don't remember how I tried to erase the sound of his voice
I'd like to make myself believe, this I know that lying is a sin
So each night I pray, I'll see the day I don't remember him

I can't recall the way I cried when he made me second choice
I don't remember how I tried to erase the sound of his voice
I'd like to make myself believe, this I know that lying is a sin
So each night, I pray I'll see the day I don't remember him