Early Days

Youthful yearnings, easy mornings, and rolling out of bed
before the rush, and
We're still strolling
with time to look ahead

Let's slow our pace
and enjoy the haze
It's lovely floating
in the the Early Days

We roam with ease
stop to breath, and fix a cup of tea
It's funny now--
it's all so rosy
we'd talk so dreamily

Let's slow our pace
and enjoy the haze
it's lovely floating
in the Early Days

Help me, to hold this
I've seen it vanish

If one day later,
we remember this phase
a wistful prayer
from our grown up days
we'll sigh and fancy
that we could go back there

Let's slow our pace
and enjoy the haze
It's lovely floating
in the Early Days.