Strolling Down Memory Lane

Strolling down memory lane Where the colors begin to fade. Strolling down memory lane Is where I want you to come along. Strolling down memory lane is a test of time and mind. Strolling down memory lane I won’t be afraid. Strolling down memory lane Is not lacking in color. Strolling down memory lane Is not a big bummer. Strolling down memory lane Not a storm in sight Strolling down memory lane is joy without bite. A memory that I have created in my mind, Stands the test of time. Memories are like a dream, a reflection of the past. Ask me no questions I will tell you no lies.