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