Dean Martin - My Heart Reminds Me


Your favorite kind of music

And that reminds me dear of you



I see the summer roses

Your favorite shade of roses

And that reminds me too of you dear



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 still would not forget you

One thing would still be true

My heart reminds me I love you


Your favorite kind of music

And that reminds me dear of you



I see the summer roses

Your favorite shade of roses

And that reminds me too of you dear



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 still would not forget you

One thing would still be true

My heart reminds me I love you

Dean Martin ค้นหา: Dean Martin