What good is a photograph of you? Every time I look at it It makes me feel blue!   What use is a souvenir Of something we once had When all it ever does is   Make me feel bad!      I wish I could tear it up But then again I haven’t the guts!   I wish I could throw it on the fire I wish I could But to say I would I’d be a liar! What good is a colour print Of a little baby doll? When just one little glance   Is enough to make me feel dull!                     I hoped I would misplace it But then I take such good care of it   I wish it would disappear   I say I wish But then I relish It being here!   What good is a photograph of you? Everytime I look at it   It makes me feel blue Everytime I look at it   It makes me feel blue      Feel Blue (And fades out...)