As gentle as soft breezes blowing as warm as the summer sunshine,
As sweet as the dew on the roses was the love I used to call mine,
Sweet memories keep on holding revealing the past in my mind,
But my arms are no longer holding the love I used to call mine,
Gone are the soft gentle breezes and gone is the warm summer sunshine,
And gone like the dew on the roses is the love that I used to call mine,
Sweet memories keep on holding revealing the past in my mind,
Some other arms arms are now holding the love I used to call mine,
The love that I used to call mine
[02:47.00]As gentle as soft breezes blowing as warm as the summer sunshine,
[02:47.00]As sweet as the dew on the roses was the love I used to call mine,
[02:47.00]Sweet memories keep on holding revealing the past in my mind,
[02:47.00]But my arms are no longer holding the love I used to call mine,
[02:47.00]Gone are the soft gentle breezes and gone is the warm summer sunshine,
[02:47.00]And gone like the dew on the roses is the love that I used to call mine,
[02:47.00]Sweet memories keep on holding revealing the past in my mind,
[02:47.00]Some other arms arms are now holding the love I used to call mine,
[02:47.00]The love that I used to call mine