We've shared enough and danced enough Old Lover's Songs
to know that when the love is gone
Old lover's can't be friends
I've sung enough and writ enough Old Lover's Songs
enough Old Lover's Songs
to know that when the love is gone
Old lover's can't be friends
We look through the trees
we look through the light and we
only find leaves and birds taken to flight
the cold chiller of winter takes a stand
left with your heart in your hands
We look through the trees
we look through the light and we
only find leaves and birds taken to flight
the cold chiller of winter takes a stand
left with your heart in your hands