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Longgrain Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:04 PM
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A post holiday song..."Those Were the Days".
Edited on Sat Jan-01-05 10:05 PM by Longgrain
For those who understand the joy of melencoly...

Those Were The Days
Mary Hopkins

Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours
And dreamed of all the great things we would do

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

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 thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days

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qnr Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:05 PM
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1. Brings back memories. n/t
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Longgrain Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:08 PM
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2. I just heard this song on the radio...
It brings back memories as well...
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qnr Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:16 PM
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3. Don't want to hijack the thread, but yours reminded me of this one:
YESTERDAY WHEN I WAS YOUNG
(Written by : Herbert Kretzmer)

Charles Aznavour


Yesterday when I was young
the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game,
the way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame.
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
I always built alas on weak and shifting sand.
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of the day
and only now I see how the years ran away.

Yesterday when I was young
so many drinking songs were waiting to be sung,
so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see.
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out,
I never stopped to think what life was all about
and every conversation I can now recall
concerned itself with me and nothing else at all.

Yesterday the moon was blue
and every crazy day brought something new to do.
I used my magic age as if it were a wand
and never saw the waste and emptiness beyond.
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
and every flame I lit too quickly quickly died.
The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
and only I am left on stage to end the play.
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung;
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue.
The time has come for me to pay for yesterday when I was young.


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Longgrain Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:19 PM
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4. Hijack it please!
I'm a post holiday, albeit, cheerful mood....

Bring them on...
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qnr Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:23 PM
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5. Up to someone else, I'm doing some coding right now :) n/t
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Longgrain Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Sat Jan-01-05 10:34 PM
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6. Kay....
Enjoy!
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