and that reminds me

i hear the sound of music

your favorite kind of music

and that reminds me girl of you

i see the summer roses

your favorite shade of roses

and that reminds me too of you

if i could hear no music

if there could be no roses

no summer nights to make me

dream as i do

i still would not forget you

one thing would still be true

my heart reminds me i love you

baby you know i hear the sound

i hear the sound surrounding me

i see the summer roses

your favorite shade of roses

and that reminds me too of you

if i could hear no music

if there could be no roses

no summer nights to make me

dream as i do

i still would not forget you

one thing would still be true

my heart reminds me i love you

i hear the song

your kind of music

sweet music

your kind of music

sweet music

your kind of music

sweet music

your kind of music

sweet music