Days of My Youth
Those were the days of my youth
I was young and I was wild
Days were young and I was new
When money became my pride
I was searching in all the places
To see what I was gonna be
Searching all around the world
Not knowing, the answer's within me
I was blind in my pride
Love made it hard to see
Didn't know?really money
Could be my enemy
Took me days and I grew old
Finally I found the truth
Love and money had ruined my days
The precious days of my youth
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