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THE GOOD TIMES
(Neil Sedaka/Dara Sedaka)
I'm here
and I'm alone
And yet we talk of love and life,
And so I sit with just myself
And all my thoughts of you.
So tell
me once again
About our future and our life,
And how we love, and how we fit,
I need to hear about our times.
I
need to hear about the good times,
I need to feel our songs, our lives.
So tell me again,
So tell me why,
Before
love fades away.
I wanna hear about the good times
When we were happy then,
Remind me of those days,
Those days
of lovin' you,
I need to hear about the good times.
The silence makes me feel
The magic could be slipping by.
The
spark that brightened up our lives
Is dimmer than before.
And then I see your face
And now it all comes back to me,
Giddy
like two children then
Let's make it stay for ever more.
I wanna hear about the good times,
I need to hear our
songs, our lives.
So tell me again
So tell me why
Before love fades away.
I need to hear about the good times
When
we were happy then.
Remind me of those days,
Those days of lovin' you,
I need to hear about the good times.
And
then I see your face
And now it all comes back to me,
Giddy like two children then
Let's make it stay for ever more.
I
wanna hear about the good times,
I need to hear our songs, our lives.
So tell me again
So tell me why
Before love
fades away.
I need to hear about the good times
When we were happy then.
Remind me of those days,
Those days
of lovin' you,
I need to hear about the good times.
Tell me about the good times,
I need to hear about those good
times,
I need to hear about the good times. |
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