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Things (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ev’ry night I sit here by my window (window)
Starin’ at the lonely avenue (avenue)
Watching lovers holdin’ hand ‘n’ laughin’ (laughin’)
And thinkin’ ‘bout the things we used to do

[CHORUS]
(Thinkin’ 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 lover’s vow
Things that we don’t do now
Thinkin’ ‘bout the things we used to do

Memories are all I have to cling to (cling to)
And heartaches are the friends I’m talkin’ to (talkin’ to)
When I’m not thinkin’ of-a just how much I love you (love you)
Well, I’m-a thinkin’ ‘bout the things we used to do

[CHORUS]

I still can hear the jukebox softly playin’ (playin’)
And the face I see each day belongs to you (belongs to you)
Though there’s not a single sound and there’s nobody else around
Well, it’s-a just me thinkin’ of the things we used to do

[CHORUS]

And the heartaches are the friends I’m talkin’ to
Ya got me thinkin’ ‘bout the things we used to do

[FADE]
Starin’ at the lonely avenue

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Things (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Things aint what they used to be now I believe in all extremes

three
Let’s never try to solve it babe ~ the equation of you plus me

Things aint what they used to be can you believe it all we’ve seen
Things aint what they used to be it’s theme park living A to Z
Let’s never try to solve it babe ~ the equation of you plus me

(chorus)

It’s all the same we’re here today yesterday is just a dream
It’s all the same we figured out what to take and what to leave
For the honey bees

Things aint what they used to be no money and no guarantee
Things aint what they used to be our future’s in a cup of China tea
Let’s never try to solve it babe ~ the equation of you plus me

(chorus)

Things (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Things i wanna tell you
How you make me feel
How you look to me
And how good it feels
Things i don’t wanna tell you
Every little thing’s all right
What i was before
And where i was last night

Always things
All these things
Always things

Things i try to tell you but come out oh so wrong
Seem to feel pretty good, seem to last pretty long
Things i don’t wanna tell you
Now there ain’t no doubt
You lit a fire in me
Can’t seem to put out

Always things
All these things

Things i long to tell you but i don’t know how
Things i don’t wanna tell you but i have to now
Packed my things

Things i’m bound to tell you like that dress looks great on ya
I could use some breathing room but i’m still in love with you
Things i’d never tell you, down the line someday
You’ll be a song i sing, a thing i give away
Pack my things today, i packed my things today