A Porch Full of Memories

There's an old wooden porch behind my door, Where we used to laugh like never before. Two rocking chairs and a summer breeze, Still holding on to you and me. The paint is fading, the steps are worn, Like the promises we left that morning. But every corner knows your name, Every sunset feels the same. I tried to leave those days behind, But some memories refuse to die. I've got a porch full of memories, A heart full of yesterday. Every little shadow on these walls, Reminds me of the love we gave. I hear your voice in the evening wind, Feel your hand like it's touching mine. I may have lost what we used to be, But those memories still belong To me. There's a coffee cup you left behind, A little piece of another time. The old guitar still sings our song, Even though you've been gone so long. I don't cry like I did before, I don't wait by that open door. But when the moon shines through the trees, I visit those old memories. Some loves fade, some loves stay, Some live forever in yesterday. I've got a porch full of memories, A heart full of yesterday. Every little shadow on these walls, Reminds me of the love we gave. I hear your voice in the evening wind, Feel your hand like it's touching mine. I may have lost what we used to be, But those memories still belong To me. Yeah. Maybe time will take the pain away, Maybe I'll smile without yesterday. But I'll always keep a little space, For the love I can't replace. I've got a porch Full of memories, Where my old dreams still remain. Every sunset tells our story, Every raindrop says your name. I've moved on, but I still believe, Some love lives eternally. On this porch beneath the trees, With all my sweetest Memories.