Old songs on the radio they so much to me
Singing about lazing around or making love in a summer breeze, holding you tight in the night when I couldn't breathe.
Memories they come with every song that make me cry others make me long for the touch of your caress, to feel you in the words of a memory.
I turn the radio up to drown out the bad, when darkest thoughts want to play and sadness takes my eyes, yeah the song's they shine yeah my love will climb, and you are just a heartbeat away.