Lyrics

Each night I climb the memory tree
And speak to people dear to me
And ask them who he's meant to be
The man who climbs the memory tree

And each one lets his mind run free
And each one's eyes look straight through me
And each one says it's plain to see
You're just the man who climbs the memory tree

The answer sometimes saddens me
But then all things are meant to be
He's paid so much to be so free
The man who climbs the memory tree