Wandering the promenade
A king and a prince in the sun
Couldn’t find anything better to do
Than to spend every moment in love
Season’s turn and write another page of images
Of love that was the closest thing to perfect
Just as time can turn around and redefine us
We realized that it was time to end it
Now your face is pressed against the glass
You watch as I struggle to pack
Storing reminders of you in the car
As I wonder why this didn’t last
Twenty seasons of a love inside a little place
Where the balls have never known an awkward silence
Now the silence may be all that’s left to hear
In between the sound of tears
Just west of Kester
In apartment 203
You’re my sweetest memory
Just west of Kester
I guess no one will see
What could have been
Of you and me
Seems like forever ago
So much of you here left to show
I’ve given my heart to more heartaches than one
And through all of them I’ve come to know
It’s a rarity to leave behind your greatest love
And find they haven’t left a trace of beauty
Regardless of what the circumstance
Life became richer when I took a chance
Just west of Kester
In apartment 203
You’re my sweetest memory
Just west of Kester
I guess no one will see
What could have been
Just west of Kester
In apartment 203
You’re my sweetest memory
Just west of Kester
I guess no one will see
What could have been
Of you and me
So baby wherever you are
I hope that you know in your heart
I’ve never known love like I knew it with you
And this love will go on and on
Yeah this love will go on and on
Yeah this love will go on and on