Samuel Jack — Better Days
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It’s the feeling of your hands running through my hair
In the midnight hour
It’s sight of your eyes in the morning light
Every shade of blue
You hated early rises, and I was the same
But I’d die for those days
When the sunlight would fall on your face
And your smile, it would put mine to shame
Oh, I’ve been trying but I can’t replace
Those better days, take me back again
Those better days
It’s the laying by the fire in the afternoon
And the late night whiskey
Looking sweeter than sweet in your dungarees
And I would tell you so
What I’d give for an hour
Just a moment would do
‘Cause I’ve been counting the minutes
Since I spent one with you
I’ve been living in a memory
But I shouldn’t stay
Move on from those days
When the sunlight would fall on your face
And your smile, it would put mine to shame
Oh, I’ve been trying but I can’t replace
Those better days, take me back again
Take me back, take me back
To those better days
When the sunlight would fall on your face
And your smile, it would put mine to shame
Oh, I’ve been trying but I can’t replace
Oh, those better days, oh, those better days
When the sunlight would fall on your face
And your smile, it would put mine to shame
Oh, I’ve been trying but I can’t replace
Those better days, take me back again
Take me back again
Those better days
