I'm looking at my photographs
Some faces growing old
The eyes once light up the nights
But now the nights are cold
and all that lasts are photographs
reflections of the past..
and two more from another one of my favorites - Secret Service
It was late when they said they were closing
I payed, didn't know what to do
Still raining, you were tired you were frozen
We walked, I was walking with you
Walking, Walking in the rain
Walking walking I didn't know your name
and one more....
A few blocks from here is a boulevard
Where we can find a late night cafe
We got everything to win
When the night closes in
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