Was it really all that sweet In that house along that street? Mem'ry clouds in a thousand ways Walkin' among my yesterdays
Did it really happen? Was it for real? My eyes can't see what the heart can feel Visions vanish beneath the gaze Walking among my yesterdays
Hold, hold, hold Wait for me
Light the picture Let me see Souvenirs of the past remain Bits of pleasure And scraps of pain Love may pass but the perfume stays Walking among my yesterdays
Hold, hold, hold Wait for me
Light the picture Let me see Now and then the image clears Truth is plain Then it simply disappears One more trick that the camera plays Walking among my yesterdays