Izra Shema - Memories Lyrics

Remind me of your eyes
Are they still as sweet as your letters
You used to send to me
When we were fourteen
I miss your tender hands
And the way you used to fondle
Them into my hair, until I fall
Asleep into them

Your gentle touch, your little jokes
Your pretty smile, your light skin
I know those are just memories
But what wouldn't I do to kiss you again

Pretty Habiba
Am I the one who still makes your heart beat
You know how to hurt me
And I know you will never do it
Ooh baby
I still have your smell on my mind
You know that you will always be the queen of my heart

Your gentle touch, your little jokes
Your pretty smile, your light skin
I know those are just memories
But what wouldn't I do to kiss you again

The love we had, our dreams
The sweet little names we used
I know those are just memories
But what would you do to kiss me again