Early Days

Youthful yearnings, easy mornings, and rolling out of bed

before the rush, and

We're still strolling

with time to look aheadLet's slow our pace

and enjoy the haze

It's lovely floating

in the the Early DaysWe roam with ease

stop to breath, and fix a cup of tea

It's funny now--

it's all so rosy

we'd talk so dreamilyLet's slow our pace

and enjoy the haze

it's lovely floating

in the Early DaysHelp me, to hold this

I've seen it vanishIf one day later,

we remember this phase

a wistful prayer

from our grown up days

we'll sigh and fancy

that we could go back thereLet's slow our pace

and enjoy the haze

It's lovely floating

in the Early Days.