Van Morrison

The Beauty Of The Days Gone By

Van Morrison


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When I recall just how it felt 
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When I went walking down by the lake 
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My soul was free, my heart awake 
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When I walked down into the town 

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The mountain air was fresh and clear 
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The sun was up behind the hill 
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It felt so good to be alive 
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On that morning in spring 

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I want to sing this song for you 
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I want to lift your spirits high 
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And in my soul I want to feel 
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The beauty of the days gone by 

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The beauty of the days gone by 
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It brings a longing to my soul 
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To contemplate my own true self 
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And keep me young as I grow old 

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The beauty of the days gone by 
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The music that we used to play 
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So lift your glass and raise it high 
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To the beauty of the days gone by 

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I'll sing it from the mountain top 
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Down to the valley down below 
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Because my cup doth overflow 
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With the beauty of the days gone by 

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The mountain glen where we used to roam 
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The gardens there by the railroad track 
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Oh my memory it does not lie 
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Of the beauty of the days gone by 

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The beauty of the days gone by 
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It brings a longing to my soul 
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To contemplate my own true self 
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And keep me young as I grow old 

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And keep me young as I grow old 
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And keep me young as I grow old 
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And keep me young as I grow old