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It's not the way you look
It's not the way that you smile
Although there's something to them
It's not the way you have your hair
It's not that certain style
But it could be that with you
If I had a photograph of you
As something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing
It's not the make-up
And it's not the way that you dance
It's not the evening sky
It's more the way your eyes
Are laughing as they glance
Across the great divide
If I had a photograph of you
As something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing
It's not the things you say
It's not the things you do
Well it must be something more
And if I feel this way for so long
Tell me: is it all for nothing?
Just don't walk out the door
If I had a photograph of you
As something to remind me
I wouldn't spend my life just wishing
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