People Take Pictures of Each Other - Mark Stoermer

People take pictures of the summer

Just in case someone thought they had missed it

And to prove that it really existed

Fathers take pictures of the mothers

And the sisters take pictures of brothers

Just to show that they love one another

You can’t picture love that you took from me

When we were young and the world was free

Pictures of things as they used to be

Don’t show me no more, please

People take pictures of each other

Just to prove that they really existed

Just to prove that they really existed

People take pictures of each other

And the moment can last them forever

Of the time when they mattered to someone

People take pictures of the Summer

Just in case someone thought they had missed it

Just to prove that it really existed

People take pictures of each other

Of a moment that lasts them forever

And the time when they mattered to someone

Picture of me when I was just three

Sat with my Ma by the old oak tree

How I love things as they used to be

Don’t show me no more, please