Oh those were the best of days
I still feel the summer rays that graced our backs and we went down the lane
The wind, like troubles, blew on by
Never thinking time would fly now its clear that its just not the same
Cuz those things are broken
What once was beautiful’s now sitting still
But its not the rope’s end
What once was wrong will be made right again
We’ll make it right again
Remember when we had that thrill
The feeling when we'd take a spill
And pick ourselves back up and start again
Everything was bright and new
The sun was orange the sky was blue
But don't the clouds tend to find their way in?
Cuz those things are broken
What once was beautiful’s now sitting still
But its not the rope’s end
What once was wrong will be made right again
We’ll make it right again
I still feel the summer rays that graced our backs and we went down the lane
The wind, like troubles, blew on by
Never thinking time would fly now its clear that its just not the same
Cuz those things are broken
What once was beautiful’s now sitting still
But its not the rope’s end
What once was wrong will be made right again
We’ll make it right again
Remember when we had that thrill
The feeling when we'd take a spill
And pick ourselves back up and start again
Everything was bright and new
The sun was orange the sky was blue
But don't the clouds tend to find their way in?
Cuz those things are broken
What once was beautiful’s now sitting still
But its not the rope’s end
What once was wrong will be made right again
We’ll make it right again