Postcards from Rome

Remember this shot
 That we took down in Rome
 I think it was the day
 When we first fell in love
 The summer was warm
 And too heady to think
 And I guess on that night
 We had too much to drink
 Sometimes I just wish
 Things could still be the same
 When life was a fight
 But love was a game
 And time could just stop
 Like in old photographs
 And remember this one
 That I took just of you
 You were smiling at me
 But your smile was so blue
 You told me that maybe
 We should try being alone
 Cause the sun was still there
 But our summer was gone
 And how did I wish
 Things could stay just the same?
 That we could trick our cards
 And keep playing our game
 And that time could go back
 To that old photograph
 Then there's one that we took
 Just two minutes ago
 Heard your voice in the street
 Through the traffic of Rome
 I tried to look serious
 But was hiding a smile
 Cause I saw traces of summer,
 Still left in your eyes.