Things in This House Songtext
von Bobby Darin

Ev′ry night i sit here by my window (window)starin' at the lonely avenue (avenue)watching lovers holdin′ hand 'n' laughin′ (laughin′)and thinkin' ′bout the things we used to dochorus(thinkin' of things) like a walk in the park(things) like a kiss in the dark(things) like a sailboat ride(yeah-yeah) what about the night we criedthings like a lover′s vowthings that we don't do nowthinkin′ 'bout the things we used to domemories are all i have to cling to (cling to)and heartaches are the friends i'm talkin′ to (talkin′ to)when i'm not thinkin′ of-a just how much i love you (love you)well, i'm-a thinkin′ 'bout the things we used to dochorusi still can hear the jukebox softly playin′ (playin')and the face i see each day belongs to you (belongs to you)though there's not a single sound and there′s nobody else aroundwell, it′s-a just me thinkin' of the things we used to dochorusand the heartaches are the friends i′m talkin' toya got me thinkin′ 'bout the things we used to dofadestarin′ at the lonely avenue