| THINGS 1962 Bobby Darin Ev'ry night I sit here by my window (window) Starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue) Watching lovers holdin' hand 'n' laughin' (laughin') And thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do..... chorus (thinkin' of things) like a walk in the park... (things) like a kiss in the dark... (things) like a sailboat ride... (yeah-yeah) what about the night we cried... Things like a lover's vow... Things that we don't do now... Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do... Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to) And heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to (talkin' to) When I'm not thinkin' of-a just how much I love you (love you) Well, I'm-a thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do chorus I still can hear the jukebox softly playin' (playin') And the face I see each day belongs to you (belongs to you) Though there's not a single sound and there's nobody else around Well, it's-a just me thinkin' of the things we used to do chorus And the heartaches are the friends I'm talkin' to.... Ya got me thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do.... fade Starin' at the lonely avenue....... |
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