Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
Eddy Arnold
The days gone by are drifting through my memory
The days gone by are shadding in my heart
How often have I closed my eyes so I might see
The days gone by that never quite depart
Old friends, hello, I called to you across the years
And then my heart, I hear your soft reply
Old friends, hello though we're apart
Oh, how I love to dream of days gone by
Old friends. hello, I called to you across across the years
And then my heart I hear, I hear your soft reply
Old friends, hello though we're apart, I'm near you see
Oh, how I love to dream of days gone by...
The Days Gone By was written by Al Stillman & Alex Alstone.