Faded photograph Covered now with lines and creases Tickets torn in half, memories in bits and pieces Traces of love long ago that didn´t work out right
Traces of love
Things we used to share Souvenirs of days together The ring he used to wear Pages from an old love letter Traces of a love long ago that didn´t work out right Traces of love with me tonight
I close my eyes and say a prayer That in his heart he´ll find a trace of love still there, Somewhere
Traces of hope in the night that he´ll come back and dry These traces of tears from my eyes
Traces of hope in the night that he´ll come back and dry These traces of tears from my eyes