That Song
(Alan Gebbie)

Another Place Another time the faces fit and the mood's just fine
Crack that bottle - pour that deep red wine.
We can sit and soak it up - The pleasure's ours and there are no buts
Anticipation sets this whole thing up

So play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that makes me feel that I belong
So play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that one that brings the both of us along

There's all the joy that love can bring - but what about this other thing
There's a fundamental need to cut that string
The days go past some too fast - we need to make this evening last
Some things must stay firmly in the past

Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that makes me feel that I belong
Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that one that brings the both of us along

Now's the time to sit and think - In these chairs we'll slowly sink
Pass that bottle - pour another drink
Look forward to the future now - dont ask why - dont ask how
Fate unspoiled we surely must allow

Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that makes me feel that I belong
Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that brings the both of us along

Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that makes me feel that I belong
Play to me that song - The one that does no wrong
The one that brings the both of us along