Maybe I'm crazy
But I've got these photographs
I take them out some nights
So I can remember how we laughed

And when I see your face
I can almost feel you here
I've got to catch myself
From falling under the
spell of souvenirs

Damn these photographs
They go on pretending
That you and I ended up
with a happy ending
They give me the same feeling
The very same feeling I get when
I'm watching
"Gone With The Wind"

Afraid of opening my deepest
thoughts to you
I hid them in a jar and
pushed away your love
I wonder if you knew

Oh, I would give anything if I
could slip inside
These photographs and be holding you tonight