That Same Old Feeling - The Fortunes

I still get the same old feeling

Tearing at this heart of mine

Telling me that maybe I’m

Not really over you

I still get the same old yearning

Turning my heart inside out

Love, there can’t be any doubt

I’m still not over you

The oak tree where you carved my name

A year ago now

Somehow doesn’t really look the same

I think it closed now

The places we would go Still play the songs we used to know

Instrumental

The cottage where we used to meet

Is overgrown now

We dreamed we’d live there too someday

Just on our own now

The letters you wrote me Still bring that sentimental ring