weary memory

Lyrics

found your mittens behind a box of pictures, you would wear them before i brewed the tea, that's one memory i can easily conjure, weary memory i can always see, found your rosary broken into pieces, every night by the bed you'd kiss the beads, those are moments that i can always relive, weary memories i can always see, found a photo of you when we were married, leaning back on a broken willow tree, that's one memory that i choose to carry, weary memory i can always see