Old Photographs · English chamber-ballad edition

[Verse 1] Old photographs still hold a light the years rushed on, you worked till night one by one I gather them in laughter crossing a window white your brow, your eyes, still as I knew through wind and rain you brought me light [Verse 2] New frames look back on older dreams we play them over, soft and light nothing can tangle what love wound tight the days run deep, you work till night each looking-back has turned to story memory brews slow, and turns to wine [Verse 3] I can hear the old days singing and you are singing of tomorrow the years scatter love out ahead it is the warm sun of a home [Verse 4] frame by frame they lean to the light sound by sound they fall beside a life is only memory filled the older the love, the deeper the wine [Outro] in old photographs we meet again in new ones the dreams still grow if one day the wind blows far you and I will sail