Moon lit up like a smile, we were lying in the snow.
With our legs and arms all flailing, not feeling the cold.
Cause the same warm blood was rushing through our veins.
And we knew it.

When our grandfather died, quit raking all his leaves.
And we ran across the meadow to the brilliant maple tree.
The branches were grandfather’s arms.
And we knew it.

As children, we knew, in the end.
Our memories were clearer than all those photographs (yeah).

As children, we knew in the end,
Our memories were clearer than all those photographs (yeah).
Alright!


Lyrics submitted by SaraJean

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