Emilie-Claire Barlow les yeux ouverts dream a little dream of me

This memory I return to you.
Memories, you know I have so many.
Since we dream of wandering days.
No point in changing too much...
I'm taking this memory from you.
I have memories like that all the time.
If by mistake life separates us,
I'll take it out of my drawer.
I dream with my eyes open.
It does me good.
It doesn't go any further.
I'm not going to see behind it
Since I like it.
Can't wait for tomorrow.
A last glass of sherry.
Sherry my lover when I'm bored.
Every day is the same now.
I miss you terribly...