(Paul Kennerley - Karen Brooks)

When I close my eyes I almost see
The way you looked when you were standing next to me
And I still feel you holdin' me tight
Oh I can hear the laughter and all the words you whispered in the night.

Picture this and paint it blue
A photograph of me and you
The smile has faded with the years
Washed away by all the tears
And when I look all I see are blue memories.

Oh, how I remember the time
There was love in your heart and that love was mine
If I could turn it all around again
We'd be lying side by side and things would be
The way they were back then.

Picture this and paint it blue
A photograph of me and you
The smile has faded with the years
Washed away by all the tears
And when I look all I see are blue memories.

Picture this and paint it blue
A photograph of me and you
The smile has faded with the years
Washed away by all the tears
And when I look all I see are blue memories.

Blue memories, blue memories...