Think of me, think of me fondly
when we've said goodbye
Remember ev'ry so often, promise me you'll try
On that day, that not so distant day.
when you are far away and free,
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me.
And though it's clear, though it was always clear
that this was never meant to be,
if you happen to remember,
stop and think of me.
Think of August when the trees were green,
don't think about the way things
might have been.
Think of me, think of me waking,
silent and resigned.
Imagine me, trying too hard
to put you from my mind.
Think of me, please say you'ii think of me
whatever else you choose to do.
There will never be a day
when I won't think of you
the fruits of summer fade,
they have their seasons so do we...
but please promise me,that sometimes
You will think of me！