Gold and Silver Days

I'm sitting in the firelight

  • I'm sitting in the firelight
  • Turning back the years
  • I can hear my mother
  • Singing in the morning
  • As she scrubbed our shining faces
  • Send us off to school
  • All too soon these days
  • Were over without warning
  • So sing me the songs
  • Of our gold and silver days
  • Days filled with innocence and light
  • Not a penny to our name
  • We were happy just the same
  • In our gold and silver days
  • In the parlour on a friday night
  • My father took the floor
  • I can hear us join together in the chorus
  • As we sing a song at twilight
  • Or the moon behind the hills
  • Now their voices they are silenced
  • Gone before us
  • So sing me the songs
  • Of our gold and silver days
  • Days filled with innocence and light
  • Not a penny to our name
  • We were happy just the same
  • In our gold and silver days
  • As we gathered in the daisy field
  • Sunday after mass
  • We were into Johnny Quigley and the Royal
  • Through the years we all have scattered
  • Our friends were good and true
  • Always there when they were needed
  • Always loyal
  • So sing me the songs
  • Of our gold and silver days
  • Days filled with innocence and light
  • Not a penny to our name
  • We were happy just the same
  • In our gold and silver days
  • Not a penny to our name
  • We were happy just the same
  • In our gold and silver days
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