you said, "Stop, the light is good here,"
and you took your camera, and fiddled the knob
and dialed the fiddles and you adjusted something,
And you said, "Now hold still, I love you."
Now I know it's a beautiful summer, and I think that you love me,
but winters come and love isn't always an Evergreen
What I'm trying to tell you is this,
that a picture's worth a thousand words and you just caught
a thousand of my best
Like honesty, kindness, gentle, forever...
But I've got more words than all your Kodachrome could capture
Like marry me...
I want you to keep more than just my film,