| Once upon a time there was a tavern,
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| Where we used to raise a glass or two.
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| Remember how we laughed away the hours,
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| think of all the great things we would do.
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| Those were the days my friend,
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| We thought they’d never end,
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| We’d sing and dance for-ever and a day,
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| We’d live the life we choose,
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| We’d fight and never lose,
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| For we were young and sure to have our way.
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| Lalala lah lala, lalala lah lala
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| Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days.
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| Then the busy years went rushing by us.
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| We lost our starry notions on the way.
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| If by chance I’d see you in the tavern,
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| We’d smile at one another and we’d say:
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| Just tonight I stood before the tavern,
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| Nothing seemed the way it used to be.
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| In the glass I saw a strange reflection,
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| Was that lonely woman really me.
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| Through the door there came familiar laughter.
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| I saw your face and heard you call my name.
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| Oh, my friend, we’re older but no wiser,
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| For in our hearts the dreams are still the same. |