Memory Pain کے بول

It serves me right to suffer It serves me right to be alone It serves me right to suffer It serves me right to be alone You see I'm living in the memory Of a day that has passed and gone Everytime i see a woman You know it makes me think about mine Everytime i see a woman You know it makes me think about mine You see I'm living in the memory Of a woman I've left behind It serves me right to suffer It serves me right to be alone It serves me right to suffer It serves me right to be alone Now I'm living in the memory Of a woman that has passed and gone