[1]
The days of wine and roses,
Laugh and run away,
Like a child at play,

[2]
Through a meadowland,
Toward a closing door,
A door marked never more,
That wasn’t there before.

[3]
The lonely night discloses,
Just a passing breeze,
Filled with memories,

[4]
Of the golden smile,
That introduced me to,
The days of wine and roses,
And you!