Forget Me Not

Stacy, I'd like to take you to a movie In a world without a death wish On a night under the fireworks in heaven Oh but Stacy Baby, you can take me anywhere Because I get a lot of low downs So just put me in the cold ground and visit Oh, but what if What if my soul was still trembling? Oh would you put your black dress on and visit my bones? And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us (Feel a whole lot better) Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living? Or would you just go on? Stacy, I never thought I'd miss the small talk I never knew the gift the day was I just used to hear the time clock Whistle stop Sleep and get back up again Stacy, I never thought I'd miss the hard love I wish I took the time to miss you While we were sitting only right there under heaven Oh, but what if What if my soul was still trembling? And would you put your black dress on and visit my bones? And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us (Feel a whole lot better) Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living? Or would you just go on? Could you promise me something if you find someone? That you'll forget me not Never feel too much Even if they do all the things that I couldn't do for you And I'll promise you something if I find someone That I'll forget you not Never feel too much Even if they do all the things that I couldn't do for you Oh, but what if What if your soul was still trembling? And I would put my black suit on and visit your bones And bring a football top and a play that you wrote And an English song by a band that you love Here comes the sun, little darling And the kingdom come and the trumpet blow In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote Would you get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living? Or would you just go on? Would you put your black dress on and visit my bones? And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold (please forget me not) Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us Feel a whole lot better (would you just go on?) Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote (oh please forget me not) Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living?