Testo Photographs

Photographs of long ago The colors fade the wrinkles show I loved you then I love you still I guess I always will Aging hearts and shaking knees Aching parts still bend with ease I loved you young and age improves the song I feel for you You grow more beautiful each passing day (the lines that time withstood) You grow more beautiful I hate to say "Well, I told you so"... but I knew you would Close the light Still the flames Candles light the empty frames A photograph can never be the song you are to me