Good Old Days

Maybe you feel the same way
Maybe you feel it too
Maybe it’s hard to cope with all you go through
You might lose your center
Rollercoasting as you move
Highs are highs and lows are lows too
Have you ever stopped and wondered?
How good old days are crafted
Here’s to good old days
Here’s to good old friends
Here’s to an endless party
Here’s to the way I feel today
Maybe they’re made out of love
Maybe they’re made out of fun
Maybe they’re made out of loving and living and not knowing too much
It’s about being there
It’s about laughing ‘till you cry
It’s about giving a hand
It’s about having a blast
Have you ever stopped and wondered?
How good old days are crafted
Here’s to good old days
Here’s to good old friends
Here’s to an endless party
Here’s to the way I feel today
Here’s to the ones I love
Here’s to the ones I truly care
Here’s to the ones that raise their voice
Here’s to the ones that helped me find my way
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving and living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Here’s to good old days
Here’s to good old friends
Here’s to an endless party
Here’s to the way I feel today
Here’s to the ones I love
Here’s to the ones I truly care
Here’s to the ones that raise their voice
Here’s to the ones that helped me find my way
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving, living and giving it all
Loving and living and giving it all
No man is an island, you know
May today be part of the good old days