The Days Of Wine And Roses

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
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 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 was not there before
 The lonely night, it discloses
 Just a passing breeze
 Filled with memories
 Of the golden smile that introduced me to
 The days of wine and roses
 Oh, the days of wine and roses
 Yeah, the days of wine and roses
 And you