Текст песни Days Of Wine And Roses - Ella Fitzgerald

The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away
Like a child at play
Through the meadowland toward a closing door
A door marked "Nevermore"
That wasn't there before

The lonely night discloses
Just a passing breeze
Filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you
Wine and roses and you

The days of wine and roses
Laugh and run away
Like a child at play
Through the meadowland toward a closing door
A door marked "Nevermore"
That wasn't there before

The lonely night, night discloses
Just a passing breeze
Filled with memories
Of the golden smile that introduced me to
The days of wine and roses and you

Wine, roses and you
Wine, roses, and you
Wine, roses, and you
Roses and you, woo, oh-ooh