Looking At A Picture

Here’s my story
Written for you
A hidden story …
Looking inside
From the outside
I remember a time
When I was young
I’m looking at a picture
Of another time
Of childhood days
And summer nights
When I look back
Oh! How I loved you
Spent my fortune
The way that young boys do!
I’m looking at a picture
Of another time
Of childhood days
And summer nights
I’m looking at the sadness
In a young girl’s eyes
The leaving’s hard to do
But I can’t wait for you
BRIDGE:
Whatever I gave to you
(The) living’s easy
Loving’s hard for you
Living’s easy
Loving’s hard for you
CHORUS (extended)