Old 67

INTRO | | VERSE Hey how about this A little conversation tonight Thinking aloud how we struggled to find Our place in the dizzy heights Don’t often do this We never really get the chance Nearly froze to death on Oxford Street Now we’re sitting in the South of France BRIDGE Talking through the evening It’s good to shoot the breeze Just you and me on a balcony And cicadas singing in the trees Old ’67 what a time it was What a time of innocence what a time we’ve lost Raise a glass and have a laugh have a laugh or two Here’s to old ’67 and an older me and you Instrumental | | VERSE Sentimental twilight Conversing on those virgin days Laughing about how the two of us sound Like a Tennessee Williams play Honest it’s amazing That we can get together at all For in between the saddle and the grand piano We can read the writing on the wall BRIDGE Talking through the evening Sitting here side by side (here side by side) Just you and me on a balcony It’s a little bit funny this feeling inside Old ’67 what a time it was What a time of innocence what a time we’ve lost Raise a glass and have a laugh have a laugh or two Here’s to old ’67 and an older me and you Instrumental (piano and guitar solos) | | | | | Old ’67 what a time it was What a time of innocence what a time we’ve lost Raise a glass and have a laugh have a laugh or two Here’s to old ’67 and an older me and you Here’s to old ’67 and an older me and you Instrumental | | ____________________________________________________ Enjoy! Please tell me what you think in the comments -ClassicalfreaK