Gone Are the Days
FIONAN DE BARRA, MOYA BRENNAN, PAUL BYRNE
When I was younger then
Found sweeter moments
No worries or cost
Not guilty or lost
Never afraid to fly
Was never afraid to cry
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Long, long gone are the days
Gone are the ways, now of my life
Dreaming of hearts still young
This tide now turning
Ready to begin
Still trying to win
Nothing remains the same
Why, even the change will change
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Long, long gone are the days
Gone are the ways, now of my life
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Fada, fada go banú an lae
Long, long gone are the days
Gone are the ways, now of my life