The days gone by are drifting through my memory
The days gone by are shadding in my heart
How often have I closed my eyes so I might see
The days gone by that never quite depart

Old friends hello I called to you across the years
And then my heart I hear your soft reply
Old friends hello though we're apart I'm near you see
Oh how I love to dream of days gone by

Old friends hello I called to you across across the years
And then my heart I hear I hear your soft reply
Old friends hello though we're apart I'm near you see
Oh how I love to dream of days gone by

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Writer(s): ALSTONE STILLMAN