Steve Tyssen - Good Old Days

Sunlight dancing through the trees
Clouds are rolling by so slow and free
I'm just letting my guitar lead the way
As the music comes in, in it's own way

Take me back to those good old days
Where the songs flowed free as the breeze
No limits, no walls, no restraints
Just the freedom to play our own way

Strumming chords with my old friends
Til the lonesome day turns into night again
Wishing we could do it all
Keep on playing til the early end

Take me back to those good old days
Where the songs flowed free as the breeze
No limits, no walls, no restraints
Just the freedom to play our own way

Oh take me back, take me back to where I belong
Oh take me back, take me back to where I belong
Back to that good old song

Written by:
Stephen Tyssen

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