Scrapbook Pages Songtext
von Jeff Austin

Scrapbook pages
Fill ′em up
With things we
Both believe
Summer time
Has come and gone
And now you're
Far from home

Could′ve been emotion
Could've been I was blind
Every single time


There was a time
There was a day
When you were
My sunshine
I've often wondered
What if I
Ran to the edge
And could fly

Could′ve been emotion
Could′ve been I was blind
Every single time

Look back
And see me
Look back
And see me

Could've been emotion
Could′ve been I was blind
Every single time

Scrapbook pages
Fill 'em up
With things we
Both believe