Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said good-bye
Remember me every so often, promise me you'll try
On that day, that not so distant day, when you are far away and free,
If you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me.
And though it's clear, though it was always clear, that this was never ment
to be
If you happen to remember stop and think of me.
Think of August when the trees were green
Don't think about the way things might have been
Think of me, think of me waking silent and resigned
Imagine me trying too hard to put you from my mind
Think of me, please say you'll think of me whatever else you choose to do
There will never be a day when I won't think of you
Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade. They have their seasons so do we
Ah etc Of Me!