Old Joy

You sat with the man
Threw it all away
And you dream of the bows
They fall away
And you hope that you won't
See it falling again

And you'll sing, day by day
Old joy comes back to me
You'll sing, day by day
Old joy comes back to me

You say this is the line
Of the inference of dreams
Tall buildings and a wife
Won't be enough for me
There is more in the world
To be found than dreams

And you'll sing, day by day
Old joy comes back to me
You'll sing, day by day
Old joy comes back to me

Forget the things that get away
Forget the things that get away
Don't dream of yesterday
Don't dream of yesterday