There are no days like old days
Best day of mine always
Leaving sadness miles away
Found no reason to cry
Set up all fun to sway.
Love to be young always
Who took my days away?
Wish i could make my own ways
Not too sad nor happy
Spend times with pretty.
Times wait for none Why?
Days are gone unwary
Better leaves untidy
for clock is spooky.
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