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