The Old Songs lyrics
Candles burning
Glasses are chilled and soon Shell be by Hope and pray Shell say that she's willing to give us Another try And if all those plans Ive made Don't melt the ladys heart Ill put on the old 45s And maybe the old songs Will bring back the old times Maybe the old lines will sound new Maybe shell lay her head on my shoulder Maybe old feelings will come through Maybe well start to cry And wonder why We ever walked away Maybe the old songs Will bring back the old times And make her want to stay Its been too long since ive Seen her face light up When I come home Its been too many Hours Ive wasted staring At the phone Sweet old songs Im counting on you To bring her back to me Im tired of listening alone Chorus
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