Golden Days-The Wild Feathers

[ti:Golden Days] [ar:The Wild Feathers] [al:Greetings from the Neon Frontier] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Golden Days - The Wild Feathers [00:11.14]Lyricist：Ricky Young/Joel King/Taylor Burns [00:22.29]Underneath the sycamore tree [00:25.29] [00:27.51]I can only dream how it used to be [00:30.66] [00:33.09]Yeah maybe I was born after my time [00:36.38] [00:38.40]Yeah a little too late for a heart like mine [00:41.92] [00:44.25]So much to hold onto [00:47.04]But I've always tried to run [00:51.93] [00:55.33]Time doesn't stop it just keeps moving on [00:59.72] [01:00.86]You only miss it when it's gone [01:06.14] [01:06.64]Golden days ain't what they used to be [01:16.11] [01:17.43]Golden days ain't what they used to be [01:28.00] [01:34.25]Think it's time I pick up and leave [01:37.70] [01:39.52]Head somewhere a little more than free [01:43.36] [01:44.74]So I hope this letter will find you in time [01:48.77] [01:50.26]Somewhere where the cactus meets the pine [01:54.33] [01:55.96]So much to hold onto [01:58.73]But I've always tried to run [02:03.88] [02:07.10]Time doesn't stop it just keeps moving on [02:12.20] [02:13.21]You only miss it when it's gone [02:18.14]Golden days ain't what they used to be [02:28.27] [02:29.06]Golden days ain't what they used to be [02:39.69] [03:08.15]Golden days ain't what they used to be [03:17.91] [03:18.58]Golden days ain't what they used to be