On My Mind - Astrud Gilberto

On my mind these days you’re on my mind

These days when winds blow warm and flowers fill the field

A tender memory stills and through the day I find

You’re on my mind

Everywhere your face seems everywhere

Up there across my sky down here around my room

I nearly hear your voice I almost feel your touch

You’re on my mind

Strange and misty falling

how the memory holds me sad but satisfying to Bittersweet, the memory’s bittersweet

The hopeful first have hope the hopeless last goodbye

A love is gone and yet when winds blow warm I find

You’re on my mind