Cold Nights Walkin' under streetlight It was such a sweet life Memories of you Tongue-tied I never got my words right When I had you by my side I fell in love with you Hold them close won't let them go You're the ghost I've always known These pictures of you These pictures of you Warm desire Like coffee by the wood fire Nothing more than I desire I did it all with you One look Through pages of a dusty book Photographs already took Our memories of you Hold them close won't let them go You're the ghost I've always known These pictures of you These pictures of you These pictures of you These pictures of you