The Way It Used To Be

We say the same sweet things
We sigh when a bluebird sings
But, is it just the way it used to be?

It seems there's something missing
In our laughter
Like roses once in bloom
Then fading after

It's still the same old town
The same old friends around
But, somehow it's just not the same to me

And yet, each kiss tells me
That we could start again
Right from the heart again
The way it used to be

We say the same sweet things, honey
We even sigh, when a bluebird sings
But, tell me, is it just the way it used to be?

It's still the same old town
The same old friends around
But, somehow it's just not the same to me

And yet, each kiss tells me
That we could start again
Right from the heart again
The way it used to be