Lyrics Days, Months, Years - Booze & Glory
He
crossed
the
sea
when
he
was
14
Just
coins
in
a
pocket
and
a
place
to
sleep
Nothing
but
his
hopes
and
dreams
And
a
whole
lot
ahead
of
him!
He
found
some
work
on
the
hull
Send
money
home
when
he
could
He
said
he
won't
be
here
too
long
One
day
soon
he'll
return!
Days
turn
into
months
turn
into
years
People
come
and
and
go
but
your
still
here
You
still
dream
of
going
home
some
day
One
day
you'll
spread
your
wings
and
fly
away!
He
saw
the
sights
of
london
town
With
a
wave
at
his
back
and
a
shovel
in
hand
Earning
money
here
and
there
But
never
enough
for
a
boat
fare!
He
settled
down
and
found
a
wife
Before
you
know
it,
kids
arrived
They
grew
up
quick
and
so
did
he
Now
going
home
is
just
a
dream!
Days
turn
into
months
turn
into
years
People
come
and
and
go
but
your
still
here
You
still
dream
of
going
home
some
day
One
day
you'll
spread
your
wings
and
fly
away!
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