In Your Moments Of Maudlin Nostalgia

In your moments of maudlin nostalgia have you shed private tears As you thought of the past and the long gone happy years When with your young friends childhood games you did play In the groves and the parks of the town far away Until the wanderlust beckoned and you answered it's call And your friends and original family you farewelled them all Your future it was for to be lived elsewhere So you went to see life in the big World out there The clock on your life does keep on ticking fast And you often does think of your friends of the past And wondered about them and of how they might be It has been many years since them you last did see The good memories of what was in you does live on And sometimes you shed private tears for days in the long gone.