When the Memories Come Around

They might come raining
Right out of the singing blue
Right out of the starry night
They might come raining

They might come flashing
Right out of the photograph
Right after the edge of laughter
They might come laughing

But don't put your glass down
Don't put your past down
Just try to tell me what it tastes like
When the memories come around

They might come rocking
When it's quiet for too long
When you're still singing along
They might come rocking

They might come rolling
When the river is rising again
When the heart is a broken dam
They might come rolling

But don't put your glass down
Don't put your past down
Just try to tell me what it tastes like
When the memories come around

Don't put your glass down
And don't put your past down
Just try to tell me what it tastes like
When the memories come around

Don't put your glass down
And don't you dare put your past down
Just try to tell me what it tastes like
When the memories come around