歌手:似是故人来
专辑:《Faded Photographs》

Sippin' sweet tea on a front porch swing
Pickin' on a guitar,makin' memories
Dust on the boots, straw in my hair
Livin' life likethere's not a care
Backroads and backyards,that's wherewe'd roam
Kisses stolen, love blossomed and grown
Twang of a banjo, strum of a guitar
Holdin' hands,wishin' on the stars
Oh, those faded photographs,hangin' on the wall
Remind me of a love, I thought would never fall
But time moves on, and memories fade away
ButI'll hold on tight to that first love, each and every day