Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Did somebody ask that hurtin' question
What are you searchin' for
Well how could you tell you know what I'm thinkin'
When I don't know nothin' at all
Well the faces may change as hearts rearrange
Set on a course of their own
If I stay afloat, by this lump in my throat
I don't know nothin' at all
A face in the crowd, a fool on the phone
Showin' his face at the door
I look at him and he looks at me
And we don't see nothin' at all
Old love has new eyes
Two lips, same sweet smile
And a gentle hand
I'll never hold again
In the old ways I'm slow to change
Still turn around when I hear your name
From across the room
In the air and the way she moves
Old Love, New Eyes was written by Rodney Crowell.