( Remember, remember . . . )

I heard "la, la la la, la la la,"
As we walked on the sand,
I heard "la, la la la, la la la,"
It was early September,
Through the crash of the waves,
I could tell that the words were romantic,
Somethin' about sharing,
Somethin' about always . . .

Though the years race along,
I still think of our song on the sand,
And I still try to search for the words
I can barely remember,
Though the time tumbles by,
There is one thing that I am forever certain of,
I hear "la, la la la, la di da, la da da, la da dumb,"
And I'm young and in love . . .

( la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la. . . )

Though the time tumbles by,
There is one thing that I am forever certain of,
I hear "la, la la la, la da da, la da da, la da dumb,"
And I'm young and in love . . .

( la, la la la, la la la, la la la . . . I'm in love! )

Words and Music
By Jerry Herman, 1983

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): JERRY HERMAN