Passing pictures in my mind A face, a place, A certain feeling Like bits of film stuck together All about my life remembering Every picture has a story Of love, or anguish or of joy I thought then It would never end But now just pictures to enjoy Passing pictures in my mind When alone they start appearing I can't believe There was so much And still so much left living Passing pictures Fading in, fading out That's all that is left Of what life was about Passing pictures Fading in, fading out That's all that is left Of what life was about Passing pictures in my mind A face, a place, A certain feeling Like bits of film stuck together All about my life remembering Every picture has a story Of love, or anguish or of joy I thought then It would never end But now just pictures to enjoy Passing pictures Fading in, fading out That's all that is left Of what life was about Passing pictures Fading in, fading out That's all that is left Of what life was about Passing pictures Fading in, fading out That's all that is left Of what life was about Passing pictures Fading in, fading out