Sometimes I think that I'm on the right track
But I keep coming back to the same place
The same place where I sought it

Sometimes you'll think there's a smile on my face
But it can't take the place of a free-heart
A me-heart that I've read of

I can hear mem'ries singing through night and through day
What good are mem'ries, they just seem to get in the way
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They get in the way

When it's November, I'll think of July
Where the sunshine will fly through a warm sky
A warm sky where I'll wander

When it's November, I'll think of July
Where the sunshine will fly through a warm sky
A warm sky where I'll wander

Songwriter(s): Gayle Caldwell
Copyright: Irving Music Inc.
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