I took her picture down,
her memory still hangs around
I can't throw that away
I turn the radio on,
it seems her favorite song
is all that they play
The postman keeps
bringing me her mail,
and I'm still getting her calls
Out of the blue I get reminders,
these little things she left behind her
Always waiting there to take me back
to the way it used to be
I keep getting these reminders
I don't have to look to find her
Everywhere I turn a memory
is looking back at me
I would have thought that time
would heal this heart of mine
But that ain't happening yet
There's nothing I can do
To keep these used -to -be blues
From turning my head
A stranger passing
wearing her perfume
A friend just mentions her name
Out of the blue
I get reminders
Reminders
Little things she left behind her
Reminders
Always waiting there to take me back
To the way it used to be
I keep getting these reminders
Reminders
I don't have to look to find her
Everywhere I turn a memory
Is looking back at me
Well there's a dress or two
Hanging in the closet still
I should throw them away
One day I will
Out of the blue, I get reminders
Little things you left behind her
Always waiting there to take me back
To the way it used to be
There's no escaping these reminders
And I don't have to look
to find her
Everywhere I turn a memory
Is looking back at me
Well, I keep getting these reminders,
these little things she left
behind her
There's no escaping these reminders,
and I don't have to look to find her