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