David Pomeranz - Old Songs Lyrics
Candles burning,Glasses are chilledAnd soon, she'll be by...Hope and pray she'll say that she's willingTo give us another try...And if all these plans i madeDon't melt the lady's heart,I'll put on the old forty-fives...And maybe the old songs,Will bring back the old times,Maybe the old lines will sound new.Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder,Maybe old feelings will some through...Maybe we'll start to cry,And wonder why...we ever walked awayMaybe the old songs,Will bring back the old timesAnd make her wanna stay...oh--ohhhIt's been too long withoutSeeing her face light upWhen I come home.Been to many hours i've waitedStaring at the phone...Sweet old songs I'm counting on youBring her back to me...I'm tired of listening alone...Maybe the old songs,Will bring back the old times,Maybe the old lines will sound new.Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder,Maybe old feelings will some through...Maybe we'll start to cry,And wonder why...we ever walked awayMaybe the old songs,Will bring back the old timesAnd make her wanna stay...oh--ohhhAnd make her wanna sta---y.
