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The Days Of Wine And Roses

 

The Days Of Wine And Roses

(albüm: In The Late Late Show - 1968)


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

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