Seems like old times, having you to walk with Seems like old times, having you to talk with And it's still a thrill just to have my arms around you Still
Saw your face. The other day. And I'd wished I'd had the guts enough to say, Wish you could spend the night And it would be like old times And I went
Of all the things that you could choose to say Baby come home with me for old time sake Stand by my side and flash me that smile Everybody is out tonight
Just take those old directions off the shelf I'm sending us into the Bible Belt To take you the way God can save souls I'll ride that old time Romans
I traced your arms as you laid spread out on the Sunday paper And looked like the crime scene of an angel ghost I heard the gate clatter to on the elevator
You're lookin' fine, it's been a long time I still remember everything that used to be Like the love, it's always so easy loving you for me It's been
Zeig mir das Polaroid aus einer langst vergangenen Zeit Aus den Tagen als die Welt in Ordnung war Als unsere Kopfe noch die Kraft zum Traumen hatten Wir
Old Time's Sake Sweet Sable [Chorus:] I know a place where we could go outside and have some fun Just you and me, together we are one on one I know
Just like old times Heather Myles When it first starting ringing, something told me
Let go of the old ones We've got some new ones Hold on to the good stuff And let go and get real tough Down, down, down Moon gonna fall down Thump, thump
Some cowboys were a ridin', ridin' on the range; The grass was over grazed there, and spotted like some mange; The buffalo were dead there, the trees
So I'm to blame for reason why you left him a mess and without a sign He was forced down this next part enough to make you leave his side But do you know
You took flight and left my hands still tied Is there a way to catch you? You move with a bold intention You move with a bold intention I threw it away
Oh darling, just for old times sake Turn back the hands of time Pretend that you're still mine Just for old times sake Although I know you said goodbye
[Music: Giuseppe Sammartini (ca. 1693-1770)] [Triosonate in d-moll, 4 Satz., Allegro (Zwischenspiel von Waldura)]
He still likes the bar room's dim-lit, smoky atmosphere The different kinds of perfume, conversations he overhears He's just one of many winding down
I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days She said, "Son, these are the
He still likes the bar room's dim-lit Smoky atmosphere The different kinds of perfume Conversations he overhears He's just one of many winding down Or