Up on Leaf Hill
Memories grow
Only memories
Just memories
All the world's just memories
my clumsy attempt to convey some of the vibe of the song.
it feels like thoughts drifting - the strawberries grow there, and the whole world is strawberries. then it's pretty girls, and they're the whole world. after that, it's tall handsome boys, and all the world is that. finally, the memories grow there, and the whole world is memories.