Good old days left in photographs

where a younger version of you

he sits and laughs
and everybody's happy
cause they all know
Tomorrow it might end
but today is good
It caaaan't stay that way
every night with your brother s
every word your mother says
Pretty soon it's all just memory
and they're precious few, but they're precious to me

Chor
Just give me three days
I wanna go back
before the leaves change
Before my childhood slowly starts
tumbling down in red orange and brown
Another year passes and I'm that much older