Nancy Wilson - Days Of Wine And Roses

The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away
Like a child at play
Through the meadow land
Toward a closing door
A door marked "nevermore"
That wasn't there before
The lone-ly 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 days of wine and roses

The 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