What to do with photographs
You never took
Summer and Winter pass
Put them in a book

Smiling faces
Of all your friends
And lovers left behind
Pretty places
You might have been
While wandering through your life

What to do
With letters that you never wrote
Place them with photographs
And make a note

Little poems
Of love declared
And sometimes little lies
Keep them with you
Through the years
You'll come to realize

Oh this life is a journey
We're all headed to the sun
It's for you and it's for me
It's the same for everyone

What to do
With the day
It's up to you
Bon voyage
Happy trails
Good luck to you