Nancy Wilson

Days Of Wine And Roses

Nancy Wilson


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