The photograph

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0-9

Letra de The photograph

Rick Springfield

Hands old and poor, her back bent and sore,
She lifts from the drawer, the photograph
Though tattered and torn, through years it has worn,
But still bears the form of the man she knew

Her eyes are weak, spilling tears on her cheek
Her lips start to speak to the photograph
She tells him with pride, she still loves him inside
Though years ago died, la da da da

La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da,
La la la da da,
La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da,
La la la da da

And all of the people she knew, who she knows no more
Who don't know the score say,
We wonder why, she never married, such a
Pretty girl she was, such a lovely face she had,
Such a pretty thing she was, once She turns to her right, to put out the light,
And wishes goodnight to the photograph
Her love, though it's strong and lasted this long,
And goes on and on, she's still in love

La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da,
La la la da da,
La, la da, la da, la da da, la da, la da da,
La la la da da

Letra de The Photograph de Rick Springfield

Todas las letras de canciones de Rick Springfield. Letra de The Photograph de Rick Springfield y muchas más en SigueLaLetra
Podrás consultar todas las letras que quieras, añadirlas a tus letras favoritas y compartirlas con tus amigos.

Usamos cookies propias y de terceros. Si continúa navegando consideramos que acepta el uso de cookies.

Aceptar Más información