(Jeff Cook) I remember, walking through flowers In a garden of a mem'ry I'm thinkin' of I remember, being in heaven Some other place, some other time, some other love I remember, walking on silver sand With a mid summer moon shining above And I remember, the taste of her sweet lips Some other place, some other time, some other love I remember holding her close to me And I can picture the nights we shared alone When I'm dreaming, it all seems so real to me Then I wake up and find it's all done Tomorrow, I may be holding another girl But tonight she's not the one I'm thinkin' of Could it be, my life would just be a mem'ry Of some other place, some other time, some other love Of some other place, some other time, some other love Of some other place, some other time, some other love...