Master Polonius Haine
Then, the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If, by chance, I'd see you in the tavern,
We'd smile at one another and we'd say...
( Those were the days, my friend )
We lost our starry notions on the way
If, by chance, I'd see you in the tavern,
We'd smile at one another and we'd say...
( Those were the days, my friend )