Marty Robbins
Marty Robbins - Sorting memories songtekst
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If you've ever spent a night, your mind in torture With your thoughts so disarranged you couldn't sleep Then you wish that you could sort out all your memories And set aside just the ones you wanna keep I have learned how to sort out my memories And the ones that hurt I've learned to push aside And with tears I've built a wall of just the sad ones There the ones of you I've hidden deep inside If you've spent one night like this, well, then you're lucky 'Cause I've spent a million thinkin' of the things we've done And I've learned how to cry and go on livin' And to sort out my memories one by one I have learned how to sort out my memories And the ones that hurt I've learned to push aside And with tears I've built a wall of just the sad ones There the ones of you I've hidden deep inside