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"I'm looking at my photographs Reflections of my own I see the change of life to come These images are gone I'm looking at my photographs Emotions fill the air The day we started hopefully soon ended in this pain And all that lasts are photographs Reflections of the past The years have changed but still remains The beating of the heart I'm looking at my photographs Some faces growing old The eyes once light up the nights but now the nights are cold And some of them were Jury We are the ones with naked skin But still you see the photographs in secret magazines And all that lasts are photographs Reflections of the past The years have changed but still remains The beating of the heart And all my secret photographs And secret picture books Are made for me and other men to catch some greedy looks I'm looking at my favourite one So gentle and so warm The smell all ready lost it's life before myself was born And all that lasts are photographs Reflections of the past The years have changed but still remains The beating of the heart And all that lasts are photographs Reflections of the past The years have changed but still remains The beating of the heart The beating of the heart The beating of the heart The beating of the heart "