It's not the way you look, It's not the way that you smile. Although there's something to them. It's not the way you have your hair, It's not that certain style; It could be that with you.
If I had a photograph of you, It's something to remind me. I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.
It's not the make-up And it's not the way that you dance, It's not the evening sky. It's more the way your eyes are laughing as they glance Across the great divide.
If I had a photograph of you, It's something to remind me. I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.
It's not the things you say It's not the things you do It must be something more And if I feel this way for so long Tell me is it all for nothing Just don't walk out the door.
If I had a photograph of you, It's something to remind me. I wouldn't spend my life just wishing.
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