Cry, Baby, cry Grow, Baby, grow Stand on your own Holidays and happy days at home Seaside, bike ride, fun land, hot sand, childhood floating by
Wonder why I feel so shy when you are passing by The years of love and wine Pass by the magic eye Good time, lifetime Good line, lifeline Pass by the magic eye
Your child is growing fast His future is your past Good time, lifetime Good line, lifeline His future is your past
Slow down, look around Memories come drifting down Good time, lifetime Good line, lifeline Memories come drifting down
And I remember rather well Gather round my chair and I will tell Carriages were open to the breeze Muffin boys and trams and trees I recall when I was younger, world was not so small