There’s a bright golden haze on the meadowThere’s a bright golden

I reached the age of forty somewhat sooner than expectedLiving at

summer smiles, the summer knows, and unashamed, she sheds

And there used to be a ballpark where the field was

Writer(s): RaposoWhen all the songs are out of tuneAnd all the

You should have told me when it all beganYou should have

as a raindrop, fresh as the seaWarm as the

got you under my skinI've got you deep in the

I laughed at sweetheartsI met at schoolsAll indiscreet heartsSeemed romantic foolsA

a wonderful world, I'm just a-walkin' on airTalk of

love Paris in the springtimeI love Paris in the

drink up, all you peopleAnd order anything you seeHave fun,

One day, you turn around and it's summerNext day, you turn

got a hold on meYou've got that magic hold

The likes of you may never beAttracted to the likes of

Do you make the most of your five sensesOr is your

Black NightBlack Night'neath the silentStarry lightHere I waitFor your footsteps nowYou

I've known her valleys, I've known her mountainsHer missions and her

Hear that music playing, listen to what it's sayingThroughout the years

what are you asking such ridiculous questions for?Just play them