Walking in the misty morning dew Thinking how it used to be When I walked with you And I talked with you
Picking ivory daises in the golden sun Does she love me Pull those pedals off one by one Put your hand in mine and run
The good times The good times
In the winter not so long ago We would bundle up in lots of clothes And go play in the snow Ha, but your nose got cold
And I come over to your place And I'd watch the fire light Paint pictures on your face Oh, I miss those days
The good times The good times
Life's a one way street you can't change the hands of time
I can see you standing by the window there A street light makes a halo glow In your golden hair Are the looks still there
And maybe someday when we're old We can look back and hold Something worth more than gold Memories of the good times
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