Think of Me (from The Phantom Of The Opera)

Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said goodbye

Remember me every so often, promise me you'll try

On that day, that not so distant day, when you were far away and free

If you ever find a moment, spare a thought for me

And though it's clear, though it was always clear

That this was never meant to be

If you happen to remember, stop and think of me

Think of August when the trees were green

Don't think about the way things might have been

Think of me, think of me waking silent and resigned

Imagine me trying too hard to put you from my mind

Think of me please say you'll think of me, whatever else you choose to do

There will never be a day when I won't think of you

Can it be? Can it be Christine?

Long ago, it seemed so long ago

How young and innocent we were

She may not remember me, but I remember her

Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade

They have their seasons, so do we

But please, promise me that sometimes you will think

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, of me