The days of
Wine and roses
Laugh and run away,
Like a child at play
Through the
Meadowland
Toward a
Closing door,
The 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, and you
The lonely night
Discloses
Just a passing breeze,
Filled with memories
Of the golden smile,
That introduced me to
Oh, the days of wine
And roses, and you...