Songtexte Frame - Clara Luzia

I put your picture in a frame
And I keep carrying it with me
Because I can′t make up my mind
Which place fits you best

So I got you in my pocket
I got you in my shoes
I got you in my chest
I got you in my views

From time to time
I take your picture staring at the wall
No, this just ain't the place
You ain′t someone to be fixed