Faded photographs, 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
Ribbons from her hair, souviners of days together The ring she used to wear, pages from an old love letter Traces of 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 her heart she'll find A trace of love still there somewhere, ohhh oh
Traces of hope in the night That she'll come back and dry These, traces of tears From my eyes Ohh oh oh ohhhh
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