I remember a field of clover,

And dandelions too,

I remember a hill so green,

And a sky so blue,

And I remember I didn't know this woman,

Who was carrying me,

But she was kind and I trusted her,

Completely

These are my first memories,

These are my first memories,

I remember a hooded sweatshirt,

Down on all fours,

And the room shook when I crawled too fast,

Across the floor,

And I called to you,

Though I was too young yet to speak,

And as you entered the room I'd hide,

And you would seek,

These are my first memories,

These are my first memories,

I remember a campfire,

And a birthday cake,

And I remember a picnic table,

And a lemon soda for me to drink,

And I remember I needed help lifting it up,

But she let me drink my fill,

Everyone was happy,

Everything was beautiful,

These are my first memories,

These are my first memories,