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The days of wine and roses, laugh and run away like a child at play
Through the meadow land toward a closing door
A door marked nevermore that wasn't there before
The lonely night disclosesj 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
