I, remem,ber you, I remember when the world went, cra,zy... winds go, round, winds go round, and round, and round... years go, round, years go round, and round, and round... I, remem,ber when, I remember times that are so hazy...  And you'll ne,ver see, never see the things that make me love you. May, be when, maybe when you're old and gray, like me, maybe then you will be kind, and fair. B,u,t I, I know, I know just what makes you smile, and no - without some space it'll be, just another me,mory. so take some time, for me, and maybe you, will be! just a little bit, li-ike me.