| Song | The Love That We Lost - 1999 Version |
| Artist | Chely Wright |
| Album | 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection: The Best Of Chely Wright |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Burr, Powell | |
| Going through old dresser drawers | |
| Fumbling through there closets | |
| It's got to be here somewhere | |
| I know it's round here somewhere | |
| Searching from room to room | |
| We couldn't have just lost it | |
| I know it's round here somewhere | |
| It's got to be here somewhere | |
| Maybe we packed it up | |
| With college books and winter clothes | |
| Things we thought were in the way | |
| Out of style or just outgrown [Chorus:] | |
| We didn't give it away | |
| We just left it alone | |
| We tried to find it one day | |
| That's when we noticed it gone | |
| I turned the house upside down | |
| Praying I'd stumble across | |
| Some sign thats it's still around | |
| Got to find the love that we lost | |
| Captured in old picture frames | |
| Shinning in those faces | |
| It used to be here somewhere | |
| I know it's still here somewhere | |
| Reflected in our children's eyes | |
| How could we misplace it | |
| I know it was here yesterday | |
| How could it just slip away it was more then just a box of junk | |
| We stored away to gather dust | |
| This was a dream we thought | |
| We always could reach out and touch [Repeat chorus twice] | |
| Got to find the love that we lost |
| zuo qu : Burr, Powell | |
| Going through old dresser drawers | |
| Fumbling through there closets | |
| It' s got to be here somewhere | |
| I know it' s round here somewhere | |
| Searching from room to room | |
| We couldn' t have just lost it | |
| I know it' s round here somewhere | |
| It' s got to be here somewhere | |
| Maybe we packed it up | |
| With college books and winter clothes | |
| Things we thought were in the way | |
| Out of style or just outgrown Chorus: | |
| We didn' t give it away | |
| We just left it alone | |
| We tried to find it one day | |
| That' s when we noticed it gone | |
| I turned the house upside down | |
| Praying I' d stumble across | |
| Some sign thats it' s still around | |
| Got to find the love that we lost | |
| Captured in old picture frames | |
| Shinning in those faces | |
| It used to be here somewhere | |
| I know it' s still here somewhere | |
| Reflected in our children' s eyes | |
| How could we misplace it | |
| I know it was here yesterday | |
| How could it just slip away it was more then just a box of junk | |
| We stored away to gather dust | |
| This was a dream we thought | |
| We always could reach out and touch Repeat chorus twice | |
| Got to find the love that we lost |
| zuò qǔ : Burr, Powell | |
| Going through old dresser drawers | |
| Fumbling through there closets | |
| It' s got to be here somewhere | |
| I know it' s round here somewhere | |
| Searching from room to room | |
| We couldn' t have just lost it | |
| I know it' s round here somewhere | |
| It' s got to be here somewhere | |
| Maybe we packed it up | |
| With college books and winter clothes | |
| Things we thought were in the way | |
| Out of style or just outgrown Chorus: | |
| We didn' t give it away | |
| We just left it alone | |
| We tried to find it one day | |
| That' s when we noticed it gone | |
| I turned the house upside down | |
| Praying I' d stumble across | |
| Some sign thats it' s still around | |
| Got to find the love that we lost | |
| Captured in old picture frames | |
| Shinning in those faces | |
| It used to be here somewhere | |
| I know it' s still here somewhere | |
| Reflected in our children' s eyes | |
| How could we misplace it | |
| I know it was here yesterday | |
| How could it just slip away it was more then just a box of junk | |
| We stored away to gather dust | |
| This was a dream we thought | |
| We always could reach out and touch Repeat chorus twice | |
| Got to find the love that we lost |