Cry, Baby, cry
Grow, Baby, grow
Stand on your own
Holidays and happy days at home

Seaside, bike ride, fun land, hot sand, childhood floating by
Wonder why I feel so shy when you are passing by
The years of love and wine
Pass by the magic eye

Good time, lifetime
Good line, lifeline
Pass by the magic eye
Your child is growing fast
His future is your past

Good time, lifetime
Good line, lifeline
His future is your past
Slow down, look around
Memories come drifting down

Good time, lifetime
Good line, lifeline
Memoriеs come drifting down
And I remembеr rather well
Gather round my chair and I will tell

Carriages were open to the breeze
Muffin boys and trams and trees
I recall when I was younger
World was not so small