David Mead - Almost And Always lyrics

What becomes of baby's breath drying up Different than the rose that you won't forget It's not enough Like a bookmark holds your place, stopping time But when the story's over it's shelved away Left behind Almost and always I've given my love for free And almost and always I've watched as it leaves What becomes of old ca**ettes, thick with dust Temporary soundtracks of no regrets When we were young Almost and always I've given my love for free And almost and always I've watched as it leaves Almost and always it leaves What becomes of little towns round the bend Rainy weather postcards I've written down But never sent