Bygones (Won't Go)

How do you pack up a memory You can't put it in a sack Those sweet times shared You can't send them back Still through the dark They refuse not to glow I’m having to face it Those bygones won't go How does a heart go on breaking After its broke There’s no joy in mine now Only night like a cloak I wish I was the wind With somewhere to blow I’m having to face it I can’t find a place where Those bygones won't go I sang the songs of the poet That describe the way the way I feel But they were only make believe This ones all too real How does go on breaking I don’t know I’m having to face it Those bygones won’t go Those bygones won’t go Those bygones won’t go Those bygones won’t go