Vaudeville Nanna and The Banjolele Waiting for me and a rainy day Trying to cross road, they all look like candy Guitars behind glass that I wanted to play
I beg for one, oh, but dad's just a teacher Could barely afford to buy me such things I woke him up at 3 in the morning Asked him to tune the extra two strings
They're the best days of my life I can never get back What will never be again But I can close my eyes And I can see them, ooh
My dear old mom, frustrated actress Reluctant victory, writing with me My first attempt at filling the pages She was the angel, the angel you see
They're the best days of my life I can never get back What will never be again But I can close my eyes And I can see them, see them
I have this dream, we're all at the table Sharing verses, stories and song Vaudeville Nanna and The Banjolele She hands it to me and I play along
The best days of my life Are somewhere up the road With my family and friends I can close my eyes And I can see them, see them
Лучшие дни моей жизни Находятся где-то по дороге С моей семьей и друзьями Я могу закрыть глаза И я могу видеть их, видеть их