The Photograph
(专辑: Comic Book Heroes - 1973)
Hands old and poor, her back bent and sore, She lifts from the
drawer, the
photograph Though tattered and torn, through years it has worn, But still bears the
form of the
man she knew Her eyes are weak, spilling tears on her cheek Her lips start to speak to the
photograph She tells him with pride, she still loves him inside Though years ago died, la da da da La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da, La la la da da, La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da, La la la da da And all of the
people she knew, who she knows no more Who Don't know the
score say, "We wonder why, she never married, such a
Pretty girl she was, such a
lovely face she had, Such a
pretty thing she was", once She turns to her right, to put out the
light, And wishes goodnight to the
photograph Her love, though it's strong and lasted this long, And goes on and on, she's still in love La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da, La la la da da, La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da, La la la da da