What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it, it makes me feel blue. What use is a souvenir of something, we once had when all it ever does is make me feel bad. I wish I could tear it up but then again I haven't the gut, I wish I could throw it on the fire, I wish I could but to say I would I'd be a liar. What good is a color print of a little baby doll? When just one little glance is enough to make me feel dull. I hoped I would misplace it but then I take such good care of it, I wish it would disappear I say I wish but then I relish it being here.
What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it, it makes me feel blue. Feel blue, feel blue.