Bill Anderson

That's Not Her Picture

Bill Anderson


That's not her picture I wish it was
It came with the wallet I keep it because
It reminds me of her it reminds me of us
That's not her picture
I haven't replaced it I don't know why
It may be the blonde hair it may be the smile
It brings back the feeling for a little while
That's not her picture
I know it's wrong it's a total stranger
A photo from the discount store
Her picture's home in a thousand pieces
Scattered on the bedroom floor
She might have her eyes might have her face
Might look like her in so many ways
It fools the heart it fills the space
That's not her picture
I know it's wrong it's a total stranger...
That's not her picture I wish it was...
Oh thank you for asking I miss her so much
But that's not her picture