whatsername

thought i ran into you down on the street
then it turned out to only be a dream
i made a point to burn all of the photographs
she went away and then i took a different path
i can remember the face, but i can't recall the name
now i wonder how whatsername has been

seems that she disapeared without a trace
did she marry old what's his face?
i made a point to burn all of the photographs
she went away and then i took a different path
i remember the face, but i can't recall the name
now i wonder how whatshername has been

remember, whatever it seems like forever ago
remember, whatever It seems like forever ago
the regrets are useless, in my mind, she's in my head
(i must confess)(from so long ago)
and in the darkest night
if my memory serves me right
i'll never turn back time
forgetting you, but not the time.

BJA.