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Fire And Rain - Al Jarreau

Yesterday, just a

Photograph of yesterday

And all its edges folded

And the corners

Faded sepia brown

And yet it's all I have

Of our past love

A postscript to its ending

Brighter days

I can see such brighter days

When every song we sang

Is sung again

And now we know

We know this time it's for good

And we're lovers once again

And you're near me

I can remember the

Rain in December

The leaves are brown

On the ground

In Spain I did love and adore you

The nights filled with

Joy were our yesterdays

And tomorrow will bring you near me

I can recall my desire

Every reverie is on fire

And I get a picture of

All our yesterdays

Yes, today

I can say, I get a kick every time

They play that, Spain, again

I can remember the

Rain in December

The leaves are brown

On the ground

Our love was a Spanish fiesta

The bright lights and songs

Were our joy each day

And the nights were the

Heat of yearning

I can recall my desire

Every reverie is on fire

And I get a picture of

All our yesterdays

Yes, today

I can say, I get a kick every time

I see you gaze at me

I see moments of history

Your eyes meet mine and

They dance to the melody

And we live again

As if dreaming

The sound of our

Hearts beat like castanets

And forever we'll know their meaning

I can recall my desire

Every reverie is on fire

And I get a picture of

All our yesterdays

Yes, today

I can say, I get a kick every time

They play that, Spain, again

You gaze at me

I see moments of history

Your eyes meet mine

And they dance to the melody

And we live again

As if dreaming

I can recall my desire

Every reverie is on fire

And I get a picture of

All our yesterdays

Yes, today

I can say, I get a kick every time

I see you gaze at me