Postcards from Rome

Remember this shot That we took down in Rome I think it was the day When we first fell in love The summer was warm And too heady to think And I guess on that night We had too much to drink Sometimes I just wish Things could still be the same When life was a fight But love was a game And time could just stop Like in old photographs And remember this one That I took just of you You were smiling at me But your smile was so blue You told me that maybe We should try being alone Cause the sun was still there But our summer was gone And how did I wish Things could stay just the same? That we could trick our cards And keep playing our game And that time could go back To that old photograph Then there's one that we took Just two minutes ago Heard your voice in the street Through the traffic of Rome I tried to look serious But was hiding a smile Cause I saw traces of summer, Still left in your eyes.