Frank Sinatra – Days Of Wine And Roses
by FM Static
The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play
Through a meadow land toward a closing door
A door marked nevermore that wasn't there before
Through a meadow land 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
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you
The days of wine and roses
The lonely 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
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you