(Donna Fargo)

Too sweet to be forgotten
What could have been could be
Too right to be too wrong for me
And too real to be only a sweet memory.

The moon is just another candle
To read my feelings by
Reflecting on leftover yesterdays
My how time does fly.

You're welcome in all of my daydreams
So nice to have on my mind
Why should I try to forget you
You're almost all that I left behind.

Too sweet to be forgotten
What could have been could be
Too right to be too wrong for me
And too real to be only a sweet memory.

So until you find another playground
You're welcome to play on my mind
Why should I try to forget you
You're almost all that I left behind.

Too sweet to be forgotten
What could have been could be
Too right to be too wrong for me
And too real to be only a sweet memory...