I have the world`s worst memory
Many times a day, I say,
Where did I leave my key?
Where have I put my purse?
Where else should I be?
It`s perverse
A life of hide-and-seek
I never know the date and worse,
The day of the week
So, why can`t I forget
The day I met him?
He held the door and let me go ahead
Rushing to our separate lives
We took a walk instead
Why can`t I forget him
And every word he said?
I`m always sending Christmas cards
They`re more interesting in spring
Only my banker knows
The checks I forgot to sign
Where did I get these clothes?
They`re not mine!
I made myself a list
Of things I really have to find
But where is that list?
So, why can`t I forget
Those summer evenings
He`d wait for me outside our small cafй?
We were both like kids again
We had so much to say
Why can`t I forget him?
It`s funny in a way
Funny just remembering
The way we laughed at ev`rything
I found the one that I`d been waiting for
I could hardly recognize
The woman I was in his eyes,
A woman I had never known before
Why can`t I forget
The way he touched me?
I see his face, desire in his eyes,
The smile he gave to no one else,
His silences and sighs
Why can`t I forget
The way he loved me,
The way I loved him,
And the way he said goodbye?