Photograph

by The Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

Started out so simple
Everything so innocent and plain
She was in a doorway
And I was walking nowhere down the main
She whispered something softly
And stepped into the light
Can you help me out she said
I'm a little lost tonight
One day love just hits you with a flash
Lights go off around you like some
Photograph
She said her bags were stolen
All they left her was her camera on her arm
She told me she was new in town
Only two weeks off the farm
Why did I believe her
Heaven only knows
She looked into my eyes
And my resolution goes
One day love just hits you with a flash
Leaves you staring blindly like some
Photograph
Pictures of two fools
Laughing at the world
Smiling as only good luck does
Truth is you're not even looking at me girl
All the time I was falling
You kept on stalling
Sizing up how big a fool I was
(repeat bridge)
Woke up in the morning
I didn't think that I had been asleep too long
The room was dark and empty
I could see that all my clothes
And money were gone
I've run out of excuses
And people I can blame
If she ever asked me too
I'd do it all again
One day love just hits you with a flash
Leaves you staring blindly like some
Photograph

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Photograph

by Nneka

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me...

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Photograph

take a photograph
and settle down
two and two, not as hard as it looks
better not to burn those books
you're not travelling on a beam of light
and you're not sitting around under house arrest
until you change your mind
not a blink
not a breath
not a sign (x4)
take a photograph
to remind you
of the things you know you will one day forget
take a side effect
as a measure of your progress
take what you give
and give what you take
and as you walk with your breath two feet in front of you in the cold
take a photograph, to have and to hold (x2)
take a photograph

Photograph

by Suicide Silence

And if you want beautiful, pitiful, have me in a picture
And if you want make me dance, throw me round, spin upon your finger

Blind labors the blind and I am unwilling to uncover my eyes

And if you want take your time rifle through, find a very nice one
If there's a crease in my face over time, there's plenty more where that came from

Words frozen, will thaw when I am wasted, I am... better shut up
And a frame is quite confining, hang me up...hang me up

I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph... yeah yeah

(Picture this)

When i'm alone and the world is a fist, I am weightless
A universe, gravitate, orchestrates, well I am fearless
And spin, the sky surrounding free from all the picture perfect
And spin the sky surrounding, larger than life, meanwhile

I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph
I'm in the photograph... hey yeah

::interlude::

I'm in the photograph
(see me still)
I'm in the photograph
(see me still)
I'm in the photograph... hey yeah yeah
(see me still x 3)

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Photograph

by janet jackson

Tel est donc la simple vérité et elle est effroyable
Je le répète avec une certitude plus véhémente
La vérité est en marche et rien ne l'arrêtera
Je l'ai dit ailleurs et je le répète ici
Quand on enferme la vérité sous terre elle s'y amasse
Elle y prend une force telle d'explosion
Que le jour ou elle éclate, elle fait tout sauter avec elle

This is a photograph of you
This is a slice of history
This is the path that I have chosen
All these moments define me

And the photograph I see
Oh the faces of my friends
And the painting on the wall
Frames a distant memory

This is the letter I once wrote
Penned by the light of misfortune
I hear the words that I have chosen
Like along forgotten tune

Words that open up new directions
Carving shapes in history
And the image of my reflection
Smiles at me in sympathy
Here sweet in my recollection
As a simple courtesy
And the view outside my window
Is a constant remedy

Je le répète avec une certitude plus véhémente
La vérité est en marche et rien ne l'arrêtera
Quand on enferme la vérité sous terre elle s'y amasse
Elle y prend une force telle d'explosion
Que le jour ou elle éclate, elle fait tout sauter avec elle

All these are roads that I have taken
All twist and turns of circumstance
Of all the times that I remember
These are the seeds destiny plants

And the photograph I see
Oh the faces of my friends
And the painting on the wall
Frames a distant memory

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Photograph

by Arctic Monkeys

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the places we used to go
But all I got is a photograph
And I realize you're not coming back anymore

I thought I'd make it
The day you went away
But I can't make it
Till you come home again
To stay

I can't get used to living here
While my heart is broke
My tears I cried for you
I want you here
To have and hold
As the years go by
And we grow old and grey

Now you're expecting me
To live without you,
But that's not something
That I'm looking forward to

I can't get used to living here
While my heart is broke
My tears I cried for you
I want you here
To have and hold
As the years go by
And we grow old and grey

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the
Places we used to go
But all I got is a photograph
And I realize you're
Not coming back anymore

Every time I see your face
It reminds me of the
Places we used to go
But all I got is a photograph
And I realize you're not

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Photograph

by David bowie

Huh!
I'm outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh Oh, look what you've done

Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough

I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, Look what you've done to this rock'n'roll clown
Oh Oh, Look what you've done

[Repeat chorus]

You've gone straight to my head

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Photograph

by Eliza Doolittle

Ev'ry time i see your face,
It reminds me of the places we used to go.
But all i got is a photograph
And i realise you're not coming back anymore.

I thought i'd make it the day you went away,
But i can't make it
Till you come home again to stay-yi-yay-yi-yay.

I can't get used to living here,
While my heart is broke, my tears i cried for you.
I want you here to have and hold,
As the years go by and we grow old and grey.

Now you're expecting me to live without you,
But that's not something that i'm looking forward to.

I can't get used to living here,
While my heart is broke, my tears i cried for you.
I want you here to have and hold,
As the years go by and we grow old and grey.

Ev'ry time i see your face,
It reminds me of the places we used to go.
But all i got is a photograph
And i realise you're not coming back anymore.

Ev'ry time i see your face,
It reminds me of the places we used to go.
But all i got is a photograph
And i realise you're not.

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Photograph

by יריב מוזס

Pretty darling, stop running down my street
The tears are dropping like a nuclear meltdown
I never meant to let it come to this
Can we blame it on timing not chemistry
All night long, i'll sing the same somber song
Attack my decisions, and the horse they road on
Everything seems to be less that zero
A mascara hero with a heart of zinc

I never should have kissed...
I never should have...

And i never should have kissed those lips before
I never should've let you out my door
But now i'm stuck with your photograph

The words you chant, i never thought they'd
Be so true, dancing in my head
So pause this moment, till we meet in our next life:
A black tabby housecat, a bottle of xanax
All night long is one repeated love song
When have i became this tree
Till we meet in our brand new world
I'll count the rings, if you tie a string

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photograph

by Die Toten Hosen

Im outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, youre too much
Youre the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild and free so far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done

Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
But its not enough

Id be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child, oh
You got some kinda hold on me
Youre all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free and far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done

Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
Youve gone straight to my head

Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh oh, look what youve done
I gotta have you

Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - all Ive got is a photograph
I wanna touch you

Photograph
Photograph - your photograph
Photograph -
Photograph - I need only your
Photograph - Im outa love
Photograph - Im outa love
Photograph - youre the only one
Photograph - I wanna touch

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Photograph

by Ivri Leader

If you want it, you can have it
But you've got to learn to reach out there and grab it

'Cause everybody wants some love
Shooting from the stars above
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never get enough

If you need it, you should show it
'Cause you might play so monastic that you blow it

'Cause everybody wants some hope
Something they can barely know
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never let it go

It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph of love

'Cause everybody wants a dream
Something they can barely see
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never let it be

It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph of love

If you blew it, don't reject it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it

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Photograph

by Bon Jovi

You and I we two alone
In this terrace by the sea
The sun is going down
And in your eyes
I see the changing colors of the sea
It's time for you to go The day is done
And shaddows stretch their arms to bring the night
The sun falls in the sea
And down below a window light we see
Just you and me
You and I we two alone
Here in this bar with dimming lights
A full and rising moon comes from the sea
And soon the bar will close for you and me
But there will always be a song
To tell a story you and I cannot dismiss
The same old simple story of desire
And suddesnly that kiss, that kiss
That kiss, that kiss
That kiss

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Photograph

by oasis

Her name was written on a photograph,
right next to her red, sunburnt face,
it all had happened in that long tall grass,
about a mile from her old place,
and I can't remember how it started and if it lasted that day in the sun.

We said that we were going to study hard,
we held our books instead of hands,
she held a blanket over cans of beer,
I can't deny I was so full of fear.

It's just another story caught up in another photograph I found.
and it seems like another person lived that life a great many years ago from now,

When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life,
I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.
when I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life,
I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.

And there's the first time that I tried that stuff,
I think I look a little green,
I remember throwing up behind a bush,
and I found it hard to use my feet,
and who's that easily led little boy who's really off his head?

It was the same night that I kissed that girl,
the tall one with the auburn hair,
I remember laughing coz to kiss me,
she had to sit down on a chair!
she tasted like the schnapps she'd drunk,
and the cigarette she'd stolen from her mum.

And it's just another story caught up in another photograph I found.

When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life,
I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.
When I look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life,
I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.

When I look back on my ordinary, ordinary life,
I see so much magic, though I missed it at the time.

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Photograph

by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

God would like to own your autograph
The angels cry to have your photograph

As if you were all sweetness and light
As fortune favours fools by candle light

God would like to own your autograph
The angels fight over your photograph

Put you record on the photograph
Look at your position on the map

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Photograph

by Shemales From Outta Space Of Death

Sixteen. You looked like a photograph.
Pristine. I still recall when I saw you.
And I still see you standing there. Yea I still see you.
That was then. This is now.
And I often wonder how I've held myself together for so long.
Honor was lost. Rumors were true
What came through town and wiped out everyone I knew?
I won't break down. No, not this time.
That faded photograph's not yours. It's mine.
You knew me better than anyone.
Is it me who's changed or is it everyone?
But I still see you. This distance makes us closer.
By my side. I Tell myself that I still see you
Even though I'm broke in two ways
Empty hands a different face
I might as well just change my name and leave this town.
I think anonymity's what's needed now.
I won't be a martyr. It's too overrated.
Where the hell's that picture I've always wanted painted?
I may not have the answer. All I really need is time
And I may never find it out
But I'll be damned if I won't try.
It's not so bad. There's still a few.
It must have been my eyes distorting everyone I knew.
I won't break down. No, Not this time.
This faded photograph's not yours.

<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Ali (ali10585@hotmail.com)</b> for these lyrics</font>

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Photograph

by Tamia

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I have

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how if feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I have

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me...

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Photograph

by Danni Minogue

All the stars watch over you
Night and day
When you can't stop turning
Where’d you go mysterious?
So ashamed....
You’ve lost the way again

When did we all start
Living a world in a photograph?
Where I'll find you
Waiting for something

Hiding in places the shapes of the faces
In photographs
When the dream are done
Look how the tears run...
Through my eyes

You danced upon the mirror glass
On the floor...
When the sky was falling
Where’d you go my curious?
Insecure....
You’ve lost my way again

I tried so hard
To reflect their hearts
And show them that I'm stronger
And now I run....

Once went through my head
Once was in my head;
I'm waiting
I'm waiting to go again
Once went through my head
What once was in my head
Is through my eyes

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Ice Cold Daydream

Photograph

by Neil Young

Fear falls hard like rain again washing over me
You say nothing will ever change what do i
Believe
You fall deep inside again nothing left to see
Weakness fills your heart again you put it to
Rest

Forfeit everything because you were never
Strong enough
Close my eyes again and pray that life will not
Give up

I try to see your face again a photograph for me
Your voice calling out again nothing left for me
You try to find your place again waiting just to
Breathe
Weakness takes your heart again you put it to
Rest....locked inside again

Did you forget about the things i said
Fight the lies inside your head
Deny those who try to bring you down
Kill the pain and emptiness
Find a love and lose yourself
Without this life you're just a memory...locked
Inside again

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Photograph

by Ankie Bagger

Eu, você, nós dois
Aqui nesse terraço à beira-mar
O sol já vai caindo e o seu olhar
Parece acompanhar a cor do mar
Você tem que ir embora
A tarde cai, em cores se desfaz
Escureceu, o sol caiu no mar
Aquela luz lá embaixo se acendeu
Você e eu

Eu, você, nós dois
Sozinhos nesse bar a meia-luz
E uma grande lua saiu do mar
Parece que esse bar já vai fechar
E há sempre uma canção para contar
Aquela velha história de um desejo
E todas as canções vêm pra contar
E veio aquele beijo