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The Golden Day Video (MV)




Performed By: The 42nd Street Singers
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Michael Varela, Ron Ciancioso
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The 42nd Street Singers - The Golden Day Lyrics




The years go by so quickly now
I wish I could go back somehow
And rip across the puzzle that swept through my head
Many years of searching for the golden day

Through many different characters
And some are clear, and some are blurs
The many mountains that were difficult to climb
And still find time to search for the golden day
Through crazes and lovers and confusion
Many good things come to an end

From 66 to 69
Reflections back into my prime
The many days I spent just waiting there in line
For gates to swing on open for the golden day

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

Through many different characters
And some are clear, and some are blurs
The many mountains that were difficult to climb
And still find time to search for the golden day
Through crazes and lovers and confusion
Many good things come to an end

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

It never seemed I'd find those sunny days
Buried treasures neath the woes
Tip-toein' all through the maze
My rainbow lost in the haze

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

The years go by so quickly now
I wish I could go back somehow
And rip across the puzzle that swept through my head
Many years of searching for the golden day
And now my searching days are done

I stake my claim inside the sun
I think the glow inside my heart is here to stay
As my rainbow smiles upon my golden day

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue
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English

The years go by so quickly now
I wish I could go back somehow
And rip across the puzzle that swept through my head
Many years of searching for the golden day

Through many different characters
And some are clear, and some are blurs
The many mountains that were difficult to climb
And still find time to search for the golden day
Through crazes and lovers and confusion
Many good things come to an end

From 66 to 69
Reflections back into my prime
The many days I spent just waiting there in line
For gates to swing on open for the golden day

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

Through many different characters
And some are clear, and some are blurs
The many mountains that were difficult to climb
And still find time to search for the golden day
Through crazes and lovers and confusion
Many good things come to an end

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

It never seemed I'd find those sunny days
Buried treasures neath the woes
Tip-toein' all through the maze
My rainbow lost in the haze

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue

The years go by so quickly now
I wish I could go back somehow
And rip across the puzzle that swept through my head
Many years of searching for the golden day
And now my searching days are done

I stake my claim inside the sun
I think the glow inside my heart is here to stay
As my rainbow smiles upon my golden day

Through games I played
When I was young
To melting fun drops on the tip of my tongue
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Writer: Michael Varela, Ron Ciancioso
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Exploration Group LLC


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