Lost and Found - Gabin, Mia Cooper

There in a box on a shelf in its original frame

Her eyes so big, new and bright squint in the sun

He says aloud to himself, Why did I toss this away

With all those other things I collect to forget?

Surely a picture can’t lie

But, how time it does fly

From the day there in the sun

Until your saying 'goodbye'

The objects in the lost and found

Those things that fell from pocket to the ground

The priceless and the practical

Waiting 'till the ones who claim them come back around

She says to him, You think I, I was the last one to know

I could see what was to come long before you

I still remember that day

With so much left to say

And just watching the tides grow

It wasn’t so long ago

Remember on that empty beach we stayed there by the sea

The objects in the lost and found

Those things that fell from pocket to the ground

The priceless and the practical

Waiting 'till the ones who claim them come back around