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I have the world's worst memoryMany times a day, I say,Where did I leave my key?Where have I put my purse?Where else should I be?It's perverseA life of hide-and-seekI never know the date and worse,The day of the weekSo, why can't I forgetThe day I met him?He held the door and let me go aheadRushing to our separate livesWe took a walk insteadWhy can't I forget himAnd every word he said?I'm always sending Christmas cardsThey're more interesting in springOnly my banker knowsThe checks I forgot to signWhere did I get these clothes?They're not mine!I made myself a listOf things I really have to findBut where is that list?So, why can't I forgetThose summer eveningsHe'd wait for me outside our small café?We were both like kids againWe had so much to sayWhy can't I forget him?It's funny in a wayFunny just rememberingThe way we laughed at ev'rythingI found the one that I'd been waiting forI could hardly recognizeThe woman I was in his eyes,A woman I had never known beforeWhy can't I forgetThe way he touched me?I see his face, desire in his eyes,The smile he gave to no one else,His silences and sighsWhy can't I forgetThe way he loved me,The way I loved him,And the way he said goodbye?more