Текст песни Traces - Martin Nievera
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
hair
Souvenirs
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
ohhhohow
Instrumental
Traces
of
hope
in
the
night
That
she'll
come
back
and
dry
These
traces
of
tears
From
my
eyes
Ohhhowow
ohwow
oooh
whoa...
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