Days of Wine and Roses

The days of wine and roses

Laugh and run away like a child at play

Through a meadowland, 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