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 love 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 The song you are to me
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 love 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 The song you are to me
