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Baby Pictures
Baby pictures and your boy
Faded red ribbon on a heart of pure alloy
Drenched in perfume
From the twinkle in your eye
Until you tumble in the tomb
Baby pictures more than I assume
Does she picture me with sighing and fainting
Does she picture me and laugh?
You might say that I am no oil painting
Sometimes I'm merely a faded photograph
You say I'm your one and only
With fondest remembrance
But you only think you know me
By the very slightest of resemblance
Do I really love you without a reason
Driven in and out of my mind
Driven to your knees then
You can picture anything you please
But baby pictures
You can picture anything you please
But baby pictures
You can picture anything you please
But baby pictures
You can picture anything you please
But baby pictures
You can picture anything...
