Our marriage is over all feelings are gone
All the love we felt faded like the dawn
We'll divide the spoils sharing it equally
But how do we share our fondest memories
Who gets the memories how do we divide
The dreams that we shared how do we decide
Who keeps the pictures of children now grown
Who gets the memories that lived in our home
Now objects mean nothing they're easy to share
You'll get the sofa and I'll take my chair
The house we can sell as well as jewelry
We'll divide the wealth but not the memories
Who gets the photographs of our wedding day
And the home movies of our kids at play
All special occasions that we filmed with pride
Who keeps the memories and who is denied
Who gets the memories, who gets to decide
Newsflash Singers - Who Gets the Memories Lyrics
Newsflash Singers - Who Gets the Memories Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Our marriage is over all feelings are gone
All the love we felt faded like the dawn
We'll divide the spoils sharing it equally
But how do we share our fondest memories
Who gets the memories how do we divide
The dreams that we shared how do we decide
Who keeps the pictures of children now grown
Who gets the memories that lived in our home
Now objects mean nothing they're easy to share
You'll get the sofa and I'll take my chair
The house we can sell as well as jewelry
We'll divide the wealth but not the memories
Who gets the photographs of our wedding day
And the home movies of our kids at play
All special occasions that we filmed with pride
Who keeps the memories and who is denied
Who gets the memories, who gets to decide
All the love we felt faded like the dawn
We'll divide the spoils sharing it equally
But how do we share our fondest memories
Who gets the memories how do we divide
The dreams that we shared how do we decide
Who keeps the pictures of children now grown
Who gets the memories that lived in our home
Now objects mean nothing they're easy to share
You'll get the sofa and I'll take my chair
The house we can sell as well as jewelry
We'll divide the wealth but not the memories
Who gets the photographs of our wedding day
And the home movies of our kids at play
All special occasions that we filmed with pride
Who keeps the memories and who is denied
Who gets the memories, who gets to decide
Writer: Everett Adams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid