Old Times - Ramp

Old Times Lyrics

Fear, fear's a word that blends
Feelings of a constant change upon a trail
Gold, gold is memory throne
That shines the strength to face the unknown
That keeps us high in this sky of lifeFor old times sake
For old times sake
We roll the diceUnroll, lies a future bold
A tale, a secret to be told our destiny
So days, days just flow away
Across this game we play
That we can't stop till our dying prayFor old times sake
For old times sake
We roll the diceJust like an endless wheel
Our path is to move on
To take the better thrill
And go onFor old times sake
For old times sake
We roll the dice

Songwriters
Bruce Roberts; Richard Simmons; Allee WillisPublished by
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