The Glory Days
These are the days I miss so much these are the days I long for so much
everyday I sit and think of how things use to be everyday I think of the memories
as I look back on my life I can say that the glory days was the best days of my life
Now the summer spring and fall has gone now the day has begun as I walk
through the forest and the trees I can smell the warm breeze of the sun setting
it makes me feel warm knowning that I have experienced the best the glory days
nothing matters to me more each day I'm proud to say that the best days are
the pass the best days is all I have the best days are in the pass which are the
glory days.
Copyright@February2004
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