The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away like a child at play
Through a meadow land toward a closing door
A door marked "nevermore", that wasn't there before The lonely night discloses
Just a passing breeze filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you (The lonely night discloses) Just a passing breeze filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you