The old songs
David Pomeranz/B. Kaye
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 made
Don't melt the lady's heart
I'll put on the old 45
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 come through
Maybe we'll 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