click, click, click, click (OST "Больше чем секс")
I had ducked out of the rain Into Maria's wedding day And I sat there with her friends And with her family And I was happy
I wasn't someone they'd invite Because I didn't know the groom Or know the bride But when I stood next to her brother For the photograph He was laughing
Take another picture with your click, click, click, click camera
Sure, I've got pictures of my own Of the people and the places that I've known Here's one: I'm carrying your suitcase Outside of Alphabet City
But in someone else's life Where Maria is a wife I'm on the mantle in the corner of the photograph Smiling pretty
Take another picture with your click, click, click, click camera
Are you tired of where you've gone? And you think you might belong In a moment when you step out of the rain? And you've ended up in someone else's frame? And they're memory now is never quite the same And they never even thought to ask your name
Take another picture with your click, click, click, click camera