Old Days lyrics - Christopher Cross

Old days
Old ways
Things are not the same
Time frays
My mind strays
The evanesce of the flame

Old days
Old ways
Things are not the same
Time frays
My mind strays
The evanesce of the flame

Slow fade
Love conveyed
Bittersweet memories
Amends made
Grateful praise
A voice amongst the trees

Old days
Things are not the same
Old ways
Things are not the same

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