[align=center]When memories cry When memories fade and die I'm going to grow old My passion My fiery passion My flaming lust is going to grow cold But my heart will always flow with a molten, love lava In your name this lava flows through my veins My heart beats for you My heart will never cease to beat your name When I lose my charm and my glamour When I lose my physique and my game When I'm old and wrinkly When I cannot look myself in the mirror I'll still stare at you When memories fade When I forget the days of the week And the months of the year When I mix names And faces The memory of you Will always shine bright and clear Your image Has been burnt to my memory I will never forget your radiance and beauty I will die happy With the image of your sweet smile On my mind And love On my lips and in my heart[/align]