Glorious Days Of Old

Those glorious days of old,

so many stories left untold,

where we waited for our lives to unfold...

Where have those glorious days gone?

Why have they left, why are they done?

Those glorious days passed and went,

marking us with more than a dent..

How I wish I could have enjoyed them more... Once again!

Those glorious days of old,

when we were young and bold,

when we thought we knew it all,

and that everything would always be fine,

if we'd only have a sign..

To warn us, to let us know,

that the future would be so dark,so dreary,

that we'd have to work so hard, that it would leave us

so sad, so weary..

Those glorious days of old,

how I miss them so..

Now all I can do,

is cherish them and remember them once more...