F A D E کے بول

I think I lost That old white shirt I stole from you Years ago Just so that I'd have something to remind Me of you When you left And that old pair of socks I stole them too But they're all worn out now 'Cause things, they F-A-D-E in time But your memory will never go Things, they F-A -D-E in time But you will remain The book you gave me is still here As a souvenir And the last letter you wrote me Hidden inside it I can't get myself to read it again I just haven't gotten 'round To forgetting you But things, they F-A-D-E in time But your memory will never go Things, they F-A-D-E in time But you will remain Things, they F-A-D-E in time But your memory will never go Things, they F-A-D-E in time But you will remain Things, they F-A-D-E in time But your memory will never go Things, they F-A-D-E in time