Verse 1
The room is quiet, the night is long,
and memories fall like rain.
Funny how a simple melody
can pull me back again.
Before I even strike the strings,
I feel the past come rushing through…
Some songs don’t wait to find you —
they remember you.
Verse 2
Sitting here, feeling it, playing it, singing it —
just me and my old guitar.
It’s just an old song I wrote a long time ago
and it’s got me wondering where you are.
Funny how thoughts I thought were gone
can come crashing back in my face —
reality breaks in the music
and takes me to another time and place.
Chorus
Sitting here, feeling it, playing it, singing it —
just me and my old guitar.
It’s just an old song I wrote a long time ago,
and it’s got me wondering where you are.
After all these years, I still get tears
when I try to play the whole thing through…
Ahh, it’s just an old song
that thinks I’m still in love with you.
Verse 3
It’s a song about dreams
and the little things that mean the most when you’re in love.
It’s a song about you,
it’s a song about me —
but most of all it’s a song about us.
Chorus
Sitting here, feeling it, playing it, singing it —
just me and my old guitar.
It’s just an old song I wrote a long time ago,
and it’s got me wondering where you are.
After all these years, I still get tears
when I try to play the whole thing through…
Ahh, it’s just an old song
that thinks I’m still in love with you.
Bridge
Maybe songs don’t really fade —
maybe hearts don’t either.
Maybe every chord I play
lets the truth slip through a little deeper.
I try to call it history,
but the melody won’t let it be…
Some things you think you’ve buried
still rise when you set them free.
Outro
Ohhh, it’s just an old song
that thinks I’m still in love… with you.
Yeah… it’s just an old song
that thinks I’m still in love with you.
Sitting here, feeling it, playing it, singing it —
just me and my old guitar…