These Are The Days...
These Are The Days...
Those were the days,
Is what we used to say,
My friend, these are the days,
When many are out,
Going to get slayed;
I adore you, my friend,
My love, My lord,
It's thy grace,
That I'm there,
Standing in from of my parent's face;
These are the days,
Full of craze,
These are the days,
When the house is no more a maze;
Ironically, sitting on the sofa,
My room seems too far,
When just two days back,
I was there,
Travelling in the car;
Well, as the cases are risin'
It goes more and more frightenin'
My face goes pale,
As up goes the scale;
But there comes a hope,
A hope from God,
Of which I wish,
To catch some rays,
'Coz every other hope,
Is completely fraud;
These are the days,
When Oh Lord,
You helped me raise,
A feeling of fear,
Every being conveys,
But still overlays;
This phase,
Is not gonna end,
Until we mend,
Our ways,
And prevent mother Earth,
From settin' ablaze;
But still, I plead,
To you Oh Lord,
Though your greatness,
Is something I can never afford;
Please Rephrase,
All the lives,
As every hour,
A life decays,
'Coz these are the days,
Of a strenuous phase