joe crookston's "dance and sway"; about a fiddler, long in the tooth, who still loves to watch his wife move to the music...

and that one that a friend of mine plays all the time -- i don't know who wrote it. the chorus goes:

and those old ways of mine
i've left them behind
those crazy days are through
the only thing i still do
like i used to do
is carry this torch for you