I am on a street, I walk   into the store, I do not talk  I think of you, I think a lot  of what you might say     Memory lane    The old man at the store still sings   a funny ancient tune, chinese  he whistles to himself and sees  I am alone again today  He winks as if to say  "It's okay"    On memory lane   Memory lane  Oh, memory lane    sometimes when my memory fails   I look into my book of spells  cards we wrote and pictures taken by someone else  I feel the pain    Memory lane    I sleep by the windowsill   sounding out a dream for real  simple times of hands entangled   fingers engaged    Memory lane x6    these lyrics are submitted by Pip Mountjoy