A Photograph Of You

What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it 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 but to say I would I'd be a liar What good is a color 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 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