Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Golden Days , by - The Wild Feathers. Song from the album Greetings from the Neon Frontier, in the genre КантриRelease date: 28.06.2018
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
Golden Days |
| Underneath the sycamore tree |
| I can only dream how it used to be |
| Yeah maybe I was born after my time |
| Yeah a little too late for a heart like mine |
| So much to hold onto |
| But I’ve always tried to run |
| Time doesn’t stop, it just keeps moving on |
| You only miss it when it’s gone |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |
| I think it’s time I pick up and leave |
| Head somewhere a little more than free |
| So I hope this letter will find you in time |
| Somewhere where the cactus meets the pine |
| So much to hold onto |
| But I’ve always tried to run |
| Time doesn’t stop, it just keeps moving on |
| You only miss it when it’s gone |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |
| Golden days, ain’t what they used to be |