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Here's a little girl playin' up
Somewhere all that lace
Standin' in her high heeled shoes
With a covered face

And a little boy on a pony
a cowboy all the way
He used to my hair and make me mad
At the Saturday
Who would've that I'd lose my heart
To the same little boy

through my old pictures, faded photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, others me laugh
Old memories seem to alive
And up the past again and let me dream inside

Here's brother his very first automobile
Thought he'd the paint away
He took a job that took him
He's doing very well and we see much of brother these days

Oh, and this is my of my papa
He's dressed up in his suit
A wide brimmed hat, a on a chain
Well, I'm gonna you the truth
It's a picture of a downright man
Caught in the of his youth

through my old pictures, faded photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, others make me
Old memories to come alive
And open up the past again and let me inside

They open up the past again and let me inside