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She hears the music play
And slowly closes her eyes,
She’s in the back but I’m watching so I see,
That she still wears the ring,
She wore for 50 years
Plus the 3 that he’s been gone
Yet she still has her memories.

Ain’t it funny, how it takes you back in time.
Back to the place she’s dreaming of.
And how I wish that she could go back again.
Back to a simple kind of love.

Where there were drive in shows,
And dancing was an art,
And having friends not lovers was okay.
And playing with someone’s heart,
Was wrong and not a right,
And when you fell in love you were there to stay.

Ain’t it funny, how it takes you back in time.
Back to the place I’m dreaming of.
And how I wish that she could go back again.
Back to a simple kind of love.

Now all I have to know,
About the life she lived back then,
Is by watching the old movies playing on my TV.
And yet I sometimes wish,
Tthat that had been my life,
Where love and living was simple as could be.

Ain’t it funny, how it takes you back in time.
Back to the place I’m dreaming of.
And how I wish that I could go back again.
Back to a simple kind of love.

She hears the music play,
And slowly closes her eyes,
She’s in the back but I’m watching so I see.

Lyrics & Music by Lacie Madison
© Lacie Madison Publishing 2008
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