I dream of a golden moon and silver stars. When first we met and danced to sweet guitars. Music that breaks my heart bringing me dear. Goldenmemories and silver tears Goldenmemories and silver
years have turned. Your hair to silver. And the days of our youth. Have left us so very far behind. . Golden, goldenmemories. Will keep in our minds. And we'll always be. (Always be) always
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine. Quiet thought come floating down. And settle softly to the ground. Like golden autumn leaves
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine. Quiet thought come floating down. And settle softly to the ground. Like golden autumn leaves
softly to the ground. Like golden autumn leaves around my feet. I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,. Sweet memories. . Of holding hands and red bouquets. And twilight trimmed in
softly to the ground. Like golden autumn leaves around my feet. I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories,. Sweet memories. . Of holding hands and red bouquets. And twilight trimmed in