作词 : Lowe
how do you pack up a memory
you cant put it in a sack
those sweet times shared 
you cant send them back
still through the dark
they refuse not to glow
I’m having to face it, 
those bygones wont go
how does a heart go on breaking 
after its broke
there’s no joy in mine now 
only night like a cloak
I wish I was the wind 
with somewhere to blow
I’m having to face it, 
I can’t find a place where 
those bygones wont go
I sang the songs of the poet 
that describe the way the way I feel
But they were only make believe 
this ones all too real
How does go on breaking 
I don’t know
I’m having to face it, 
those bygones won’t go
those bygones won’t go, 
those bygones won’t go, 
those bygones won’t go