That charming little street café Doesn't haunt me anymore I can sit down in a corner booth Without starring at the door Running into our old friends It doesn't happen much but it's nice when I do They know they don't have to leave Your name out for me Like they used to
The smell inside my sixty-eight Thank God it finally passed I don't see you sitting next to me Drawing hearts there on the glass. I've got so much going on I hardly find the time to do what I need to do I finally put those memories all to bed And that having been said There's still a few
There's a few mornings when I know That the bitter winter cold Has got you wishing your old bones weren't so used An old song can take me back Honey I can't help but laugh at how we danced To Born To Run in the living room. I spent a lot of time Erasing your life from mine In the end it was the best thing I could do But it don't mean That some things don't remind me of you.
I've been drinking coffee black again Without that feeling in my throat I don't see you on the movie screens Or hear you in my radio I know it took a little longer than Either of us planned but that's just how it goes. I had to finish up with hating you and now that I'm through What do you know...
There's a few mornings when I know That the bitter winter cold Has got you wishing your old bones weren't so used An old song can take me back Honey I can't help but laugh at how we danced To Born To Run in the living room. I spent a lot of time Erasing your life from mine After all you were the only thing I knew So it don't mean That some things don't remind me of you.
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