UThe days are gone of climbing trees, catching barn cats and scratched up knees.
The days are gone of cozy corners,and brownie bakes, Power Rangers and chocolate shakes.

The days are gone of satin ribbons and 4-H steers, old show boxes filled with gear.
The days are gone of childhood schemes, lemonade stands and fugitive teams.

The days are gone of tending to the little brother, hold my hand and then another.
The days are gone.