Photograph

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go
But all I've got is a photograph
And I realize you're not coming back anymoreI thought I'd make it the day you went away
But I can't make it, 'til you come home again to stayI can't get used to living here
While my heart is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by and we grow old and grayNow you're expecting me to live without you
But that's not something that I'm looking forward toI can't get used to living here
While my heart is broke, my tears I cry for you
I want you here to have and hold
As the years go by and we grow old and grayEvery time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go
But all I've got is a photograph
And I realize you're not coming back anymoreEvery time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go
But all I've got is a photograph
And I realize you're not coming back anymore