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The Wild Feathers
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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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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
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