All I've Got Is A Photograph

Photograph.

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go.

But all I've got is a photograph
And I realize you're not coming back any more.

I thought I'd make it the day you went away
But I can't make it til you come home again to stay.

I can't get used to living here while my herart is broke
And my tears I cry for you.

I want you here to love and hold
as the years go by,
as we grow old and gray.

Now you're expecting me to live without you
But that's not something I'm looking forward to.

I can't get used to living here while my heart is broke
And my tears I cry for you.

I want you here to love and hold
as the years go by
as we grow old and gray.