Gone are the days my sister
That I could hold you when you cry.
Gone are the days my sister
That we played all the night.
Gone are the days my sister
That I could wish upon a star.
Gone are the days my sister
That we are no longer as we were.
Gone are the days my sister
Of being best friends.
Now contact is rare and talks are short.
I beg you my sister,
Let me hold you when you cry.
Let us play all the night.
Let me wish upon a star.
And let us be as we were.
Jem Baker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gone-are-the-days-3/
