Bing Crosby — If I Had a Talking Picture of You

If I had a talking picture of you I would run it every time I felt blue I would sit there in the gloom of my lonely little room And applaud each time you whispered, "I love you; love you." On the screen the moment you came in view We would talk the whole thing over, we two I would give ten shows a day And a midnight matinee If I had a talking picture of you