Every time I hear that tune,
It takes me back to then,
It gives me joy like summer days,
And i remember when,
We laughed we sang,
That special time,
When we were young and free,
It has a way of making me feel,
So happy as can be,
It takes a song,
To stir up thoughts,
Of days I loved so fine,
Those precious days,
I spent with you,
Those days now lost in time.
Jayne Louise Davies
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