When other lips and other hearts
Their tales of love shall tell
In language whose excess imparts
The pow'r they feel so well ...
There may perhaps in such a scene
Some recollection be
Of days that have as happy been
And you'll remember me
And you'll remember, you'll remember me
When coldness or deceit shall slight
The beauty now they prize
And deem it but a faded light
Which beams within your eyes ...
When hollow hearts shall wear a mask
'twill break your own to see
In such a moment I ... but ask
That you'll remember me
That you'll remember,
That you'll remember me.
