It is said that all the good things Must come to him who can pretend He doesn't have to wait For as surely as the light of day Must come to drive the night away The needles and the pins That's where the line begins With your magnificent outpouring Of that old familiar story That's been used a million times To ease a million minds
There are times when I have told you That htere must be two of us To try to work things out But if I can't see you every day Then I must hide my thoughts away And see you when I can And try to understand
With your magnificent outpouring Of that old familiar story That's been used a million times To ease a million minds
So let us treat our love likeany game To fan the flames would really be a sin For as surely as the snow must fall I shall be waiting for your call Pretending it is spring And you'll be mine again
With your magnificent outpouring Of that old familiar story That's been used a million times To ease a million minds
Compositor: Gordon Meredith Lightfoot (Gordon Lightfoot) ECAD: Obra #10842832