Cry, Baby, cry

Grow, Baby, grow

Stand on your own

Holidays and happy days at home

Seaside, bike ride, fun land, hot sand, childhood floating by

Wonder why I feel so shy when you are passing by

The years of love and wine

Pass by the magic eye

Good time, lifetime

Good line, lifeline

Pass by the magic eye



Your child is growing fast

His future is your past

Good time, lifetime

Good line, lifeline

His future is your past



Slow down, look around

Memories come drifting down

Good time, lifetime

Good line, lifeline

Memories come drifting down



And I remember rather well

Gather round my chair and I will tell

Carriages were open to the breeze

Muffin boys and trams and trees

I recall when I was younger, world was not so small