On Days Like These

On days like t     hese, when skies are blue and fields are green,

I look        a – round and think     a – bout what might       have b     een;

And then   I h     ear sweet music f       loat a – round    my h     ead

As I        re – call the    man –     y things we left        un –      said.

It’s on days     like t     hese that I remember

Singing songs and drinking wine

While your eyes played games with mine.

On days like t     hese, I wonder        what became     of      you?

May – be        to – day you’re sing – ing songs with some –       one n     ew.

I’d like to th     ink you’re walking        by those wil – low trees

Re – mem –        ber – ing the l   ove     we k   new on days       like t     hese.

It’s on days     like t     hese that I remember

Singing songs and drinking wine

While your eyes played games with mine.

On days like t     hese, I wonder        what became     of      you?

May – be        to – day you’re sing – ing songs with some –       one n     ew.