The Old Songs Lyrics by 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 45's

    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 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

    It's been too long since I've
    Seen her face light up
    When I come home
    It's been too many
    Hours I've wasted staring
    At the phone
    Sweet old songs I'm counting on you
    To bring her back to me
    I'm tired of listening alone

    Chorus

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