The days of wine and roses(酒とバラの日々)

The

days

of wine and

roses

Laugh and

run away like a

child at play

Through the

meadowland to

ward a closing

door A

door marked Never

more

that

wasn’t

there

before

The

lonely

night dis

closes

Just a

passing breeze filled with

memories

Of the

golden smile that

introduced me

to

The

days of

wine and

roses

and

you