Picture this: You and me Walking down a white beach We're holding hands the warm winds blow We're all
All these dreams are fantasies They're not real, not reality And now I cry over you Nearly die over you And all the bits and of us That I try to find
only paintings in my mind Faded memories of another place and time We were happy as can be You were loving me And now it's just an image that I find the paintings in mind
When you left I fell apart I was torn, you broke my heart And now I cry over you Nearly over you And all the bits and pieces of us That I try to find exist as paintings in my mind Faded memories Faded Of another place and time We were happy as can be You loving me And now it's just an image that find Like the paintings in my mind
Impressions of the way it was Long ago, somewhere back in time