Slightly altered from
Mary Hopkin
Those Were The Days


The other night I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it should be
In the glass I saw an odd reflection
Was that lonely stranger really me

Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and draw forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
La la la la...

Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same

You always draw good centaurs.