Pictures of a Century
I hear the sound of the waves
In the background all my friends
c summer fades in your eyes
cs the wind cools off the burning sand
I take a sip of your wine
cnd all the memories come flooding back
The receding tide
Washes away the foot prints of the past
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
These are the pictures of a century
The pictures of my century
