| like a kiss in the dark (things |
| like a sailboat ride (yeah yeah) |
| what about the night we cried |
| things like a lovers vow |
| things that we don’t do now |
| thinking bout the things we used to do |
| Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to) |
| and heartaches are the friends I’m talking to (talking to) |
| when I’m not thinking of just how much I loved you |
| well I’m thinking about the things we used to do |
| (Thinking 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 lovers vow |
| things that we don’t do now |
| thinking bout the things we used to do |
| I still can hear the jukebox softly playing (playing) |
| and the face I see each day belongs to you (belong to you) |
| though there’s not a single sound |
| and theres nobody else around |
| well it’s just me thinking of the things we used to do |
| (Thinking 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 lovers vow |
| things that we don’t do now |
| thinking bout the things we used to do |
| And the heartaches are the friends I’m talking to |
| you got me thinking bout the things we used to do |
| Starin' at the lonely avenue |