The Old Songs

<br>Candles burning<br><br>Glasses are chilled and soon<br><br>Shell be by<br><br>Hope and pray<br><br>Shell say that shes willing to give us<br><br><br><br>Another try<br><br>And if all those plans Ive made<br><br>Dont melt the ladys heart<br><br>Ill put on the old 45s<br><br><br><br>And maybe the old songs<br><br>Will bring back the old times<br><br>Maybe the old lines will sound new<br><br>Maybe shell lay her head on my shoulder<br><br>Maybe old feelings will come through<br><br>Maybe well start to cry<br><br>And wonder why<br><br>We ever walked away<br><br>Maybe the old songs<br><br>Will bring back the old times<br><br>And make her want to stay<br><br><br><br>Its been too long since ive<br><br>Seen her face light up<br><br>When I come home<br><br>Its been too many<br><br>Hours Ive wasted staring<br><br>At the phone<br><br>Sweet old songs Im counting on you<br><br>To bring her back to me<br><br>Im tired of listening alone<br><br><br><br>Chorus