Song Description

nostalgiac rock/pop song about the good ol days of playing in the band

Lyrics

and i remember the day you left, went to get my things and you were all set, and i swore id never think on that day with regret, the day the music died.

and do you remember how we used to play every friday night at that crazy pasta place, well ladies, listen to a sad refrain of history, the way it used to be,... we're sing'n again.

we played all night to the break of day, they cried out for more, they called out your name, and the girls were there at the table in the back and i swore those nights would never end, charlie.

and i remember that house with the mexican tile, we'd go back in the kitchen and strum a 6 string for a while, and domi and carola would be out back grill'n something on the fire, as we counted the stars in the sky.

and do you remember how we used to talk, cause we were both leaving and who knew when we were coming back and i swear i never thought that it was all for naught, for i still can see that history we're singing again..

we played all night to the break of day, they cried out for more, they called out your name, and the girls were there at the table in the back and i swore those nights would never end, charlie.