Days of Wine and Roses

	The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play
	Through a meadowland 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
	(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