You look just like a stranger
And they're keeping you down
But still you're feeling the ties

Slippin and a sliding
Through the lost and found
In your egyptian disguise

What a thrill it is to see you
But I forgot your name
Oh oh what do you say

I carry you in my heart
And sometimes the memory smarts
I'm true to you

If you really think you want my love
I'm true to you
You never really wanted

What you already had
But then what have you got
Every little feeling

That you tend to bend
You keep it held in a slot
What a thrill it is to see you

But I forgot your name
Oh oh it's allright
You never want to feel contrite

I carry you in my heart
But sometimes the memory smarts