.Crawl the stairs past the pictures that hung
And a lamp that was lit, on a wall, a quarter past one
Oh, oh, straight to the room where I wanted to lay
Because those were the days of the wine
We're just throwing away
Years go by when you're small
Hours are minutes that be.
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