The times we've known are slipping by Iike vapour trails across the sky The best of times, the worst of times
The years of debt, the years of doubt the years of 'what's it all about?' Of holding fast, and holding out
When life was hard and chances few Still I was rich in having you Though people said we wouldn't go far We went ahead and here we are
Together still remember me Together still through everything
Sometimes the years were lush and green
Sometimes we lived on hope alone A little bit of both have been
Some lucky flings, some rotten breaks Some funny things, a few mistakes The dreams that every dreamer takes
The time to laugh, a time to cry A time to let the world go by And if there were some tears to pay No one can take those years away
On fragile wings our days have flown Still we have things to call our own More from Charles Aznavour