Julie London
And That Reminds Me
I hear the sound of music your favorite kind of music and that reminds me dear of you

I see the summer roses your favorite shade of roses and that reminds me too of you dear

If I could hear no music if there could be no roses no summer nights to make me dream as I do I still would not forget you one thing would still be true my heart reminds me dear of you

If I could hear no music if there could be no roses no summer nights to make me dream as I do I still would not forget you one thing would still be true my heart reminds me I love you