The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away
Like a child at play
Through the meadow land towards a closing door
A door marked never more 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 wineand roses
The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away
Like a child at play
Through the meadow land towards a closing door
A door marked never more 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
The days of wine and roses
The days of wine and roses
And you
