Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Good Old Days, artist - Rick Astley. Album song Beautiful Life, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
Record label: BMG Rights Management, Rick Astley
Song language: English
The Good Old Days |
I believe what I was told |
I listened to the stereo |
Under the covers of my bed |
The stories of the old days |
The six wives of Henry |
Origin into the center of the earth |
The place of my birth |
Was the music that my brothers |
And my sister played to me |
And how I believed |
The stories that they told me |
'Cause I’m a believer |
I believe in the stories |
From the songs, from the old days |
Believer |
I believe in the world that they told me existed |
On the vinyl and the tapes |
And from the CD players that came later |
So much later than the good old days |
Down the yellow brick road |
I drive a yellow taxi to a yellow submarine |
Just for fun |
A supertramp symphony |
A full beggar’s banquet |
Or a night at the opera |
For all it’s worth |
The place of my birth |
Was the music that my brothers |
And my sister played to me |
And how I believed |
The stories that they told me |
'Cause I’m a believer |
I believe in the stories |
From the songs, from the old days |
Believer |
I believe in the world that they told me existed |
On the vinyl and the tapes |
And from the CD players that came later |
So much later than the good old days |
Someone saved my life every single night |
When the words and the music played |
When the records took me away |
Yeah, someone saved my life every single night |
I just listened to the music (listened to the music) |
To the words in the music (words in the music) |
To the words in the music |
Listen to the words in the music |
Words in the music |
Listen to the words in the music |
Music, music, music, music, music |
The place of my birth |
Was the music that my brothers |
And my sister played to me |
And how I believed |
The stories that they told me |
'Cause I’m a believer |
I believe in the stories |
From the songs, from the old days |
Believer |
I believe in the world that they told me existed |
On the vinyl and the tapes |
And from the CD players that came later |
So much later than the good old days |
I believe what I was told |
I listened to the stereo |
Under the covers of my bed |