Best of times (foxtrot)

Golden years of our youth

that seem so long ago

photographs of memories

we'll never let them go

as the days grow shorter

and seem to drift away

making me nostalgic

with dreams of yesterday

there was a time

when I was young

when all the leaves fell down in autumn

and in spring they'd bloom again

and now the seasons pass

and here I sit

a lifetime filled with laughter

and with joys I won't forget

and through the years

one thing is true

I found my greatest treasure

in the times I spend with you

there was a time

when I was young

when all the leaves fell down in autumn

and in spring they'd bloom again

but now the time has come

my special friend

we've walked down life's road together

until it's sudden end

we had

the

best

of

times.