Текст (слова) песни: Charley Pride - Old Photographs
Here is one that we took one Sunday afternoon I remember it was in the summer time On the back it says eight eleven sixty five the same day you promised to be mine But old pictures have a way of fading like a love that wasn`t meant to be Still each night I dig out the family album but old photographs sure get to me [ piano ] Here it is it`s the last one that we took together Though it`s faded a little more than the rest I suppose it`s because of all the tearstains on it Bit it`s the one that to me you look the best Yes old pictures have a way... Yes old photographs sure get to me
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