Photographs of long ago The colors fade, the wrinkles show I loved you then, I love you still I guess I always will Aging hearts and shaking knees Moving parts, still bend with ease I loved you young and age improves The song I feel for you You grow more beautiful each pa**ing day The lines that time withstood You grow more beautiful, I hate to say Well, I told you so but I knew you would Close the light, still the flame Candles light the empty frame A photograph can never be The song you are to me