"All New" lyrics
Tom Paxton, Cathy Fink & Marcy Marxer Lyrics
"All New"
Old dog, new trick
Old guitar, new pick
Old nest, new birds
Old form, new words
Can anything be all new?
Old feet, new shoes
Old trouble, new blues
Old river, new stream
Old wish, new dream
Can anything be all new?
My love for you is all new
I've never loved like this before
Each day I fall in love again
Each day I love you more
Old acquaintance, new friends
Old fashions, new trends
Old rigging, new rope
Old memories, new hope
Can anything be all new?
There's no fool like an old fool
And I need to make a new start
Like polishing an old jewel
There's new love for an old heart
Old bike, new gear
Old calendar, new year
Old sorrow, new love
Old hands, new gloves
Can anything be all new?
My love for you is all new
I've never loved like this before
Each day I fall in love again
Each day I love you more
Old dog, new trick
Old guitar, new pick
Old nest, new birds
Old form, new words
Can anything be all new?
Can anything be all new?
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