The Love I Used to Call Mine

As gentle as soft breezes blowing
 As warm as the summer sunshine
 As sweet as the dew on the roses
 Was the love I used to call mine
 Sweet memories keep unfolding
 Revealing the past in my mind
 But my arms are no longer holding
 The love I used to call mine
 Gone are the soft gentle breezes
 And gone is the warm summer sunshine
 And gone like the dew on the roses
 Is the love that I used to call mine
 Sweet memories keep unfolding
 Revealing the past in my mind
 Some other arms are now holding
 The love I used to call mine
 The love that I used to call mine