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Dean Martin - Things lyrics
Every night I sit here by my window starin' at a lonely avenue, watching lovers holding hands and laughin', thinkin' bout the things they used to do. (Thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park, (Things) like a kiss in the dark, (Things) like a sailor boat ride, what about the night we cried? Things like a lovin' wow, Things that we don't do now, thinkin' bout the things we used to do. Memories are all I have to cling to, and heartaches are the frames I'm talking to. When I'm not thinking of just how much I loved you, I'm thinking 'bout the things we used to do. (Thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park... I still can hear the juke-box softly playin', and the face I see is there belongs to you. No, there's not a single sound, and there's nobody else around, but I just mean thinkin' 'bout things we used to do. (Thinkin' 'bout things) Like a walk in the park... And the heartaches are the frames I'm talking to. You got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do. Thinkin' bout... |
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