The Days Gone By

The days gone by are drifting through my memory

The days gone by are shadding in my heart

How often have I closed my eyes so I might see

The days gone by that never quite depart

Old friends, hello, I called to you across the years

And then my heart, I hear your soft reply

Old friends, hello though we're apart

Oh, how I love to dream of days gone by

Old friends, hello, I called to you across, across the years

And then my heart, I hear, I hear your soft reply

Old friends, hello though we're apart, I'm near you see

Oh, how I love to dream of days gone by