Faded photographs
Covered now
with lines and creases
Tickets torn in half
Memories in bits and pieces
Traces of love
Long ago
That didn't work out right
Traces of love
Things we used to share
Souvenirs of days together
The ring he used to wear
Pages from an old love letter
Traces of love
Long ago
That didn't work out right
Traces of love with me tonight
I close my eyes
And say a prayer
That in his heart he'll find
A trace of love still there
Somewhere
Oh oh
Traces of hope
In the night
That he'll come back and dry
These traces of tears
from my eyes
Oh oh oh oh
Traces of hope
In the night
That he'll come back and dry
These traces of tears
from my eyes
