Dick Curless

THINGS

Dick Curless


Every night I sit here by my window staring at the lonely avenue
Watching lovers holding hands and laughing
Well I'm a thinking bout things we used to do

(Thinkin' bout things) yeah like a walk in the park
(Things) like a kiss in the dark
(Things) like a sailboat ride what about the night we cried
Things like a lover's vow things that we don't do now
Thinking bout the things we used to do

Memories are all I have to cling to 
Heartaches are the friends I'm talking to
I'm not thinking just about how much I love you
I'm just thinking about the things we used to do

(Thinking bout things) yeah like a walk in the park...

I can still hear the jukebox softly playing
Every face I see belongs to you
Though there's not a single sound there's nobody else around
I'm just thinking about the things we used to do

(Thinkin' bout things) yeah like a walk in the park...
Staring at the lonely avenue
Heartaches are the friends I'm talking to
Well I'm thinking bout the things we used to do