Those were the days when the world was mine. Those were the days when the world was mine.

Oh, how fast have gone those beautiful days? Oh, how fast have gone those beautiful days?

Lucky are those Who repose Trust in god And walk on road Lucky are those Who repose Trust in god And walk on road

CHILDHOOD is the aroma of each one in the neighbourhood!! CHILDHOOD is the aroma of each one in the neighbourhood!!

Unlucky maybe those Who choose not to pick up the thread Unlucky maybe those Who choose not to pick up the thread

How beautiful the winter is! How beautiful the winter is!