Bits of String

Bits of string, faded photos
Petals from an old corsage
Pebbles from a river
Needles from a pine
Treasures that remind me you were mine
Hear the echo in the mist
Of a song from your lips
Feel the shadow of your nearness
Fall across my empty heart
Bits of string, faded photos



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Lewis
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