Remember This

I was having one of those many moments yesterday, when something, I can’t remember what, was on the very tip of my conscious. But still sub. Oh it was almost within in reach. But not quite. So I wrote a song (lyric below) as a reminder of that moment. Though not of the thing I was trying to remember itself.

Remember This

I think I forgot something
Coz there’s a little elf sitting there
In the corner of my tiny mind
He’s trying to remind me
But I think he’s taking the piss
Coz he keeps on whispering (very quietly)
”Remember this”

I think I forgot something
Coz the little elf sitting there
In the corner of my tiny mind
He shouts, “are you blind” (very loudly)
But he’s taking the piss
Coz he keeps on whispering (very quietly)
”Remember this”

But I can’t
No matter how I try
I think I’m gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
No I can’t
I think I’m gonna cry

So I’m heading to church
And the little elf sitting there
In the corner of my tiny mind
Says “there’s something to find” 
But he’s taking the piss
And the bastard keeps on whispering (very quietly)
”Remember this”

But I can’t
No matter how I try
I think I’m gonna cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
No I can’t
I think I’m gonna cry

So I’m taking a pew
And the little elf sitting there
In the corner of my tiny mind
Well he’s on the wind up
Oh he’s taking the piss (“don’t swear, you’re in church”)
When he keeps on whispering (very quietly)
”Remember this”

Then he says “look in your pocket”
But my pocket ain’t got it
Now I know I’ve forgot it

I forgot the frickin’ rings
And the little elf sitting there
In the corner of my tiny mind
Smiles, but not in a kind way
He was taking the piss
When he kept on whispering (very quietly)
”Remember This”

He said “look in your pocket”
When he knew I hadn’t got it
Now I’m in for a rocket

From my previously best mate
And his beautiful bride to be.

Discover Fee Remembering Back To The Very First “Fourth” Recording 

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