I Call you up and ask you: “Baby, how's the weather?

Maybe I could drive on down, we'll get together?”

We could get it back to the way it was before

Turn the clock and just unlock the door

To those days gone by

A faded photograph, a song or scented letter,

Can take me back to times when everything was better.

I wish I could get back to the way it was before

Turn the clock or just unlock the door

To those days gone by

Seasons in the sun can never be recovered

Autumn leaves are falling and I miss the summer

You can't get it back to the way it was before.

You can't turn the clock or find a door

To those days gone by