In Those Days

Craven Beverly

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    There's a blanket of mist on the dew covered fields
    far in the distance church bells peal
    and a hazy white sunlight breaks through the dawn
    catching the cobwebs spun on the lawn
    and in through the curtains, a thin shaft of light
    capturing diamonds of dust in their flight

    In those days, long before you were born
    those days, when I was a child
    as I look back it seems like only yesterday
    when I was your age

    As a golden red sun sets in mackerel sky
    on long summer evenings at twilight
    riding home on your shoulders, holding your hand
    watching the hourglass filling with sand
    and I still remember the stories you read
    and being carried back to my own little bed

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    In those days, long before you were born
    those days, when I was a child
    as I look back it seems like only yesterday
    when I was your age

    And I still remember the stories you read
    and being carried back to my own little bed

    In those days, long before you were born
    those days, when I was a child
    as I look back it seems like only yesterday
    when I was your age

    In those days, long before you were born
    those days, when I was a child
    as I look back it seems like only yesterday
    when I was your age

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