Old Times

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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