Youthful yearnings, easy mornings, and rolling out of bed before the rush, and We're still strolling with time to look ahead Let's slow our pace and enjoy the haze It's lovely floating in the the Early Days We roam with ease stop to breath, and fix a cup of tea It's funny now-- it's all so rosy we'd talk so dreamily Let's slow our pace and enjoy the haze it's lovely floating in the Early Days Help me, to hold this I've seen it vanish If one day later, we remember this phase a wistful prayer from our grown up days we'll sigh and fancy that we could go back there Let's slow our pace and enjoy the haze It's lovely floating in the Early Days.