Henry Mancini - Days Of Wine And Roses Тексты

The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play
Through the meadow land toward a closing door
A door marked "Nevermore", 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
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