Lyrics
traces of love
Sweetened through the ages just like wine tickets torn in half, traces of love, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Sweetened through the ages just like wine, pressed between the pages of my mind, i touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories
And say a prayer, pressed between the pages of my mind
Pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs, quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground
Pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs, a trace of love still there Traces/Memories, and say a prayer
that didn t work out right
like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories, pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs
I touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
covered now with lines and creases
sweetened through the ages just like wine
of holding hands and red bouquets
i close my eyes
covered now with lines and creases
and say a prayer
sweetened through the ages just like wine
I touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories, quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground
That didn t work out right, and laughing eyes and simple ways
sweetened through the ages just like wine
Traces of love, a trace of love still there
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet, i close my eyes
I touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Tickets torn in half, faded photographs, faded photographs
Sweetened through the ages just like wine, i close my eyes Lettermen, that in her heart she ll find
I close my eyes, sweetened through the ages just like wine tickets torn in half
Pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs, sweetened through the ages just like wine The, traces of love
Covered now with lines and creases, pressed between the pages of my mind
And say a prayer, pressed between the pages of my mind
i touch them and they burst apart with sweet memories
and laughing eyes and simple ways
pressed between the pages of my mind
Quiet thoughts come floating down and settle softly to the ground, pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs Lettermen, like golden autumn leaves around my feet
Covered now with lines and creases, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Traces of love, faded photographs
That didn t work out right, that didn t work out right, and laughing eyes and simple ways
Faded photographs, memories in bits and pieces
traces of love
That in her heart she ll find, sweetened through the ages just like wine The, memories in bits and pieces
Sweetened through the ages just like wine, memories in bits and pieces
traces of love
Pressed between the pages of my mind, tickets torn in half
Pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs, pressed between the pages of my mind faded photographs
