remember the good

yes, i suppose at times i think about her, she was once so much a part of me, heaven knows i've learned to live without her, and hell, it was, at times, it was a painful memory, but for all it matters now, if it does, for all that tried to be, but never was, for all the times i've tried, i wouldn't change it if i could, for all she meant to me, i'll remember the good, i'll forget the bad, all the good times we've had, won't make me quite so sad, when i'm remembering, and for all the times i've tried, i wouldn't change it if i could, for all she meant to me, i'll remember the good, for all she meant to me, i'll remember the good.