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 "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 day s of wine and roses and you.
Instrumental interlude
The lonely night discloses
Just a passing breeze filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The day s of wine and roses and you.
