A Photograph of You

What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it, yeah It makes me feel blue What use is a souvenir of something we once had? When all it ever does is Make me feel bad I wish I could tear it up But then again I haven't the guts I wish I could throw it on the fire I wish I could (I wish I could) But to say I would, I'd be a liar What good is a colour print of a little baby doll? When just one little glance is enough To make me feel dull I hoped I would misplace it But then I take such good care of it I wish it would disappear I say I wish (I say I wish) But then I relish it being here What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it, it makes me feel blue Every time I look at it, it makes me feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue Feel blue, feel blue