Good Old Days
10.000 years ago when there was no telephone
And all the folks were young
Everyone would get diseases
They would laugh away the seasons makin' daisy chains
They didn't worry 'bout the days that would come after this day
And even if it would be none they would be still, grateful
There was no pressure on the kids
They were all just living spirits
Picking up the groceries so that mom could cook 'm
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Just like the warmer days are welcoming the bees
People find their way in camps amongst the trees
And they would always help eachother
There would be no other, way to live
They were like birds, living with the sun
Flying away, when the days were to grey
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Looks so sweeeet looks so sweet
And all the folks were young
Everyone would get diseases
They would laugh away the seasons makin' daisy chains
They didn't worry 'bout the days that would come after this day
And even if it would be none they would be still, grateful
There was no pressure on the kids
They were all just living spirits
Picking up the groceries so that mom could cook 'm
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Just like the warmer days are welcoming the bees
People find their way in camps amongst the trees
And they would always help eachother
There would be no other, way to live
They were like birds, living with the sun
Flying away, when the days were to grey
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Oh what a wonderful time it was, call it the good old days
I know I wasn't there but in my imagination it looks so sweet
Looks so sweeeet looks so sweet
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Writer(s): Lotte C J Walda
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