I've had so many perfect days
But lately they have all been fading away
Far back in my memory is where they hide
Which explains all the tears on my cheeks that won't dry
I hardly remember him as a friend
The one thing i remember is how i smiled days on end
So many good times I've shared with him
I wish I could go back and smile again
There is such a thing as many perfect days
But only because the thing you love is there to stay
Once that is gone, once that memory becomes dim
There is nothing you can do but to cry and wish it was there again
