Old Songs — текст песни (Barry Manilow)

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

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