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´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