Past Times Behind
JOHN WILLIAM OATES
Just imagine, you were off
On an island in the sea
With a love oh so warm
And sweet cup of tea
Will you think of the time
With your friends and mine
Sleeping days, living nights
Leaving those past times behind
Say these words if you can
They may never come again
Lift your eyes, see the night
There's no time to pretend
But will you think of the time
With your friends and mine
Sleeping days, living nights
Leaving those past times behind
Will you think of the time
With your friends and mine
Sleeping days, living nights
Leaving those past times behind
Sleeping days, living nights
Leaving those past times behind