Old Xylophone Paroles

Her granpa was there with an old xylophone

And I started dancing
Dancing alone
Dancing alone to the old xylophone

And she started singing
Singing my song
Singing my song with the girl all alone


With my special friend I play
I wish that things were still that way
We dance, some light, some light would come
And hug beneath the setting sun

Time passed me by
And then I move on
And grandpa passed on and the old xylophone
And there she's still dancing
There by my home
Singing and dancing and playing all alone

And sometimes I hear her
Singing my song
Singing my song with her thoughts all alone.

And with my special friend I play.
I wish that things were still that way.
We'd lie and hug till night would come
and dance beneath the setting sun.