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 made
Don't melt the lady's heart
I'll put on the old 45's

And maybe the old songs'll 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'll bring
Back the old times and make her wanna 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

And maybe the old songs'll 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'll bring
Back the old times and make her wanna stay