Moving over space and time
In a room these memories lie
Track of the little things
A place, a smile, you'd see
When we'd spend the afternoons
Can't you feel the salty spray
Track of the little things
A place, a smile, you'd see
Track of the little things
Sacred upon my heart you will stay
Deep in my own brown eyes
There locked, the key is mine to replace
Moving over space and time
In a room these memories lie
Track of the little things
A place, a smile, you'd see
Sacred upon my heart you will stay
Deep in my own brown eyes
There locked, the key is mine to replace
There in a portrait prized you will stay.