People Take Pictures of Each Other

People take pictures of each other

People take pictures of each other
Just to prove that they really existed
Just in case someone thought they had missed it
Fathers take pictures of the mothers
You can't picture love that you took from me
And the moment to last them forever

People take pictures of each other
Pictures of things as they used to be
Of the time when they mattered to someone
And the moment to last them forever

Picture of me when I was just three
Oh, how I love things as they used to be
And the sisters take pictures of brothers
Sucking my thumb by the old oak tree
Of the time when they mattered to someone
Just to show that they love one another
And to prove that it really existed
Just to prove that they really existed
Just to prove that it really existed
When we were young and the world was free
Don't show me no more, please
People take pictures of the summer