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Ray Conniff
days of wine and roses
The days of wine and roses, laugh and run away, like a child at play, through a meadowland, toward a closing doorA door marked â??never moreâ?? that wasnt there before
The lonely night discloses just a passing breeze, filled with memories of the golden smile that introduced me to
To the days of wine and roses and you
(Do filme Vício Maldito)