Maybe I'm crazy But I've got these photographs I take them out some nights So I can remember how we laughed And when I see your face I can almost feel you here I've got to catch myself From falling under the spell of souvenirs Damn these photographs They go on pretending That you and I ended up with a happy ending They give me the same feeling The very same feeling I get when I'm watching "Gone With The Wind" Afraid of opening my deepest thoughts to you I hid them in a jar and pushed away your love I wonder if you knew Oh, I would give anything if I could slip inside These photographs and be holding you tonight