Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town [Tampa, Florida August 12 2000]

One, two, three, four
I seem to recognize your face
Haunting, familiar yet, I can't seem to place it
Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name
Lifetimes are catching up with me
All these changes taking place
I wish I'd seen the place
But no one's ever taken me
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
Oh, hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
I swear I recognize your breath
Oh, memories like fingerprints, they're slowly raising
Me, you, wouldn't recall for I'm not my former
It's hard when you're stuck upon the shelf
I changed by not changing at all
Small town predicts my fate
Perhaps that's what no one wants to see
Well, I just wanna scream, "Hello"
Oh, my God it's been too long
Never dreamed You'd return
But now here You are and here I am
Hearts and thoughts they fade away
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
Oh, hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away
Hearts and thoughts they fade away
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away, fade away