The days of wine and roses,
   Laugh and run away,
   Like a child at play,
   Through a meadowland,
   Toward a closing door,
   A door marked never more,
   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!
  
   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!