Bright, bright days of my
Childhood shining,
Open up the window to a
New world rising,
Reach for the sun on the
Gold horizon,
Oh, what a fine career!

Grab another year as it
Waltzes by me,
Glide across the floor and let the
Music guide me,
Future in my arms and the
Past beside me,
Holding the hands of time.

Bright, bright days,
Looking in the eyes of love,
I can see the corner of a
Silver lining shining
Through the darkest clouds above.

Angel in the heart of a
Child grown older,
Dancing in the embers of a
Life grown colder,
Kicking off the chip that was
On my shoulder,
Kindling the flame again.

Bright, bright days….