Lyrics

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
Written by: Henry Mancini, Johnny Mercer
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