Memories, ain’t enough to keep me off my knees no moreWhat if’s, and maybe’s, ain’t enough to keep me off the floorWell and I wish that, there was something to sayAnd there’s something, that made you stayHmmmm…These days, there’s a different expression on my faceThese days, I’m sick and tired lord, of this rat raceI wish this feeling, was just a phaseAnd there’s something that made you stay(Singing)I wish that something, had made you…I wish that something, had made you…I wish that something, something, oh something…Oh, something… Oh, something…I wish that something, had made you stayMaybe, one of these days, lord I will see you againBut until, that day, I’ll miss you, my friendsWell we are wishful for, yeah, brighter daysI wish that something, had made you stay