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 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 she'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