Every time I see your faceIt reminds me of the places we used to goAll I've got is a photographAnd I realize you're not coming back anymore
I thought I'd make itThe day you went awayBut I can't make it'Til you come home again to stay
I can't get used to living hereWhile my heart is broke, my tears, I cry for youI want you here to have and holdAs the years go by, and we grow old and gray
Now you're expecting meTo live without youBut that's not somethingThat I'm looking forward to
I can't get used to living hereWhile my heart is broke, my tears, I cry for youI want you here to have and holdAs the years go by, and we grow old and gray
Every time I see your faceIt reminds me of the places we used to goAll I've got is a photographAnd I realize you're not coming back anymoreEvery time I see your faceIt reminds me of the places we used to goBut all I've got is a photographAnd I realize you're not coming back anymore
Every time I see your faceIt reminds me of the places we used to go