Gold and Silver Days - Phil Coulter (菲尔·柯尔特)

As I'm sittin'

In the firelight

And turnin' back the years

I can hear my mother singin'

In the mornin'

As she scrubbed

The whole shining faces

And then packed us off to school

All too soon those days were over

Without warnin'

Sing me the songs

Of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same

In our gold and silver days

In the parlor on a friday night

My father took the floor

I can hear us join together

In the chorus

Singing just a song at twilight

Or the moon behind the hill

Now those voices are all silenced

Gone before us

So sing me the songs

Of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same

In our gold and silver days

And we gathered at the daisy field

On sunday after mass

I can hear the songs the stories

And the laughter

Through the years

We all were scattered

But the friends we made back then

Were the friends we could rely on

Ever after

So sing me the songs

Of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same

In our gold and silver days

Sing me the songs

Of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same

In our gold and silver d