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Barry Manilow - The Old Songs lyrics
Candles burning, glasses are chilled and soon, she'll be by Hope and pray she'll say that she's willing to give us another try And if all those plans I've made don't melt the lady's heart I'll put on the old forty-fives And maybe the old songs'll bring back the old times Maybe the old lives'll sound new Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder Maybe old feelings will come through Maybe we'll start to cry and wonder why we ever walked away Maybe the old songs'll bring back the old times and make her want to stay It's been too long since I've seen her face light up when I come home Its been too many hours I've wasted staring at the phone Sweet old songs I'm counting on ya to bring her back to me I'm tired of listening alone And maybe the old songs'll bring back the old times Maybe the old lives'll sound new Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder Maybe old feelings will come through Maybe we'll start to cry and wonder why we ever walked away Maybe the old songs'll bring back the old times and make her want to stay, want to stay Well maybe we'll start to cry and wonder why we ever walked away Maybe the old songs'll bring the old times and make her want to stay |
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