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 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 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 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 wanna
stay