When the moon and I are talking 
Down by the riverside 
The old man and me alone 
When I hear the gentle whistling 
From the whirlwind in the trees 
And the scent of the summer feels so intense 

These are the days I remember you 
Singing our songs to me 

Oh these are the days 
I remember you 
Celebrating life 
Like the world was yours 

When the [bad word] tumbling down 
And Im feeling down and out 
I just open up a sixpack of memories 
I light a cigarette grab my best friend jack and 
Lose myself in 
The warm distortion thats on my stereo 

These are the days I remember you 
Singing our songs to me 

Oh these are the days 
I remember you 
Celebrating life 
Like the world was yours 

Im floating Im floating home to you 
My wooden verb heartbeat just gives me the creeps 
Tonight [bad word] home to you 

Oh these are the days 
I remember you - you 
Celebrating life 
Like the world was yours 
Oh these are the days 
I remember you - you 
Celebrating life 
Like the world was yours