Sometimes A Memory Aint Enough

I have your pictures to look at

And a memory that helps me when I’m blue

I play those old records that we used to dance to

But these things can’t take the place of you

I need real live arms to hold me

Warm and tender lips that I can touch  yes I do

I play my game but it’s not the same

Sometimes a memory  just ain’t enough

The thoughts of you help me keep my mind together

And though it doesn’t always help it’s true

Remembering darling that one time you really loved me

It helps to ease the pain of losing you

I need real live arms to hold me

Warm and tender lips that I can touch  yes I do

I play my game but it’s not the same

Sometimes a memory  just ain’t enough

Sometimes a memory  just ain’t enough