And That Reminds Me

I hear the sound of music
Your favorite kind of music
And that reminds me, dear, of you

I see the summer roses
Your favorite shade of roses
And that reminds me, too, of you, dear

If I could hear no music
If there could be no roses
No summer nights to make me dream as I do
Perhaps I might forget you
But in my heart I know
That I need no reminder to miss you so

If I could hear no music
If there could be no roses
No summer nights to make me dream as I do
Perhaps I might forget you
But in my heart I know
That I need no reminder to miss you so

Oh, no, I don't need no reminder to miss you so, no
Oh, nobody has to remind me