Lletres: Ernest Tubb. Just An Old Faded Photograph.

Just an old faded photograph of you one I always will treasure more than gold
It alwas keeps my mem'ries same as new dear a keepsake of a love that won't grow old
Though the old faded photograph is dim in my heart there's a picture same as new
As the years go passing by all alone I sit and cry over an old faded photograph of you
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Just an old faded photograph...