Here's to the old days, I lift my glass high.
They rest in my memory, like clouds in the sky.
Love like a family, and everyone's dream.
Guided our small boat, down the years rolling stream.
But rivers go winding, and waters run dry.
Comes down to a raindrop, a tear in my eye.
Here's to the new days, your new destiny.
Cast off the old ways, and set yourself free.
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