| Song | People Take Pictures of Each Other |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | The Village Green Preservation Society |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Davies | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| And to prove that it really existed | |
| Fathers take pictures of the mothers | |
| And the sisters take pictures of brothers | |
| Just to show that they love one another | |
| You can't picture love that you took from me | |
| When we were young and the world was free | |
| Pictures of things as they used to be | |
| Don't show me no more, please | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| Just to prove that it really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| Picture of me when | |
| I was just three | |
| Sucking my thumb by the old oak tree | |
| Oh, how I love things as they used to be | |
| Don't show me no more, please |
| zuo ci : Davies | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| And to prove that it really existed | |
| Fathers take pictures of the mothers | |
| And the sisters take pictures of brothers | |
| Just to show that they love one another | |
| You can' t picture love that you took from me | |
| When we were young and the world was free | |
| Pictures of things as they used to be | |
| Don' t show me no more, please | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| Just to prove that it really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| Picture of me when | |
| I was just three | |
| Sucking my thumb by the old oak tree | |
| Oh, how I love things as they used to be | |
| Don' t show me no more, please |
| zuò cí : Davies | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| And to prove that it really existed | |
| Fathers take pictures of the mothers | |
| And the sisters take pictures of brothers | |
| Just to show that they love one another | |
| You can' t picture love that you took from me | |
| When we were young and the world was free | |
| Pictures of things as they used to be | |
| Don' t show me no more, please | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| Just to prove that they really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| People take pictures of the summer | |
| Just in case someone thought they had missed it | |
| Just to prove that it really existed | |
| People take pictures of each other | |
| And the moment to last them forever | |
| Of the time when they mattered to someone | |
| Picture of me when | |
| I was just three | |
| Sucking my thumb by the old oak tree | |
| Oh, how I love things as they used to be | |
| Don' t show me no more, please |