What's past is past. It has its value.
I'm content I play the part.
The scent of you remains and there will always be a corner of my heart
that's yours, It's only yours. Believe me!
You wouldn't want to see me now - I have changed beyond all recognition,
with your permission, may I ask you to keep this photograph and remember
remember me this way.
I'm content I play the part.
The scent of you remains and there will always be a corner of my heart
that's yours, It's only yours. Believe me!
You wouldn't want to see me now - I have changed beyond all recognition,
with your permission, may I ask you to keep this photograph and remember
remember me this way.