Oh that lovin' feeling You've lost that lovin' feeling Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone Bring back that lovin' feeling Now bring it on back You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips And there's no tenderness like

Let it all burn I will burn first God I've tried, am I lost in your eyes? Just let me burn, it's what I deserve. God I've lied, am I lost in your eyes? Just let me burn So cry 3 tears for me, When it's all gone,

It's been a long time running It's well worth the wait It's the same mistake Does your mother tell you things? Long, long when I'm gone? Who you talking to? Is she telling you I'm the one? It's a grave mistake and I'm wide awake Drive-in's rained out

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

But now it's gone When you build your house Where everyone would love to drown It doesn't matter what for Then call me home Wait a minute baby Stay with me awhile Said you'd give me light

You said it would be painless Am I the one you think about when you're Sitting in your faintin' chair drinking pink rabbits? You didn't see me I was falling apart And everybody was gone I'm so surprised you want to dance with me now I was a television

Come on let me change your ticket home Don't go, it's not the same when you're gone You should probably stay, probably stay, a couple more days You should probably stay, be with me, a couple more days And it's not good to be all alone And you say it's

Love me now (love me now) I don't know who's gonna kiss you when I'm gone So I'm gonna love you now, like it's all I have I don't wanna think about it, I want you to love me now I know it'll kill me when it's over Oh, oh, love me now, oh, oh, oh, yeah

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, It's you, it's you must go and I must bide. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow, Or when the valley's