Testo di Good Old Days

In the night, I cannot sleep Thinking of the bittersweet Moments in life I can't repeat People in places I still have to meet But life's too short and those things are no match for Good old days are over, the good old days are gone Pack your bags, we're leaving, the curtain has been drawn The good old days are over, the good old days are gone Good old days are over, the good old days are gone Wish I was told, when I was young Girl, my life now, I will be blur As my world slowly fades to grey People I've mеt have not much to say But life's too short and those things are no match for Good old days are over, the good old days are gone Pack your bags, we're leaving, the curtain has been drawn The good old days are over, the good old days are gone Good old days are over, the good old days are gone Good old days are over, the good old days are gone Pack your bags, we're leaving, the curtain has been drawn The good old days are over, the good old days are gone Good old days are over, the good old days are gone