Karaoké Gold and Silver Days Celtic Thunder & Ryan Kelly & George Donaldson

As I'm sittin' in the firelight and turnin' back the years

I can hear my mother singin' in the mornin'

As she scrubbed our shinin' faces and then packed us off to school

All too soon those days were over without warnin'

Sing me the songs of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same in our gold and silver days

In the parlor on a Friday night my father took the floor

I can hear us join together in the chorus

Singin' just a song at twilight or the moon behind the hill

Now those voices all are silent

Gone before us

Sing me the songs of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same in our gold and silver days

Then we'd gather at the daisy field on Sunday after mass

I can hear the songs, the stories and the laughter

Through the years we all were scattered

But the friends we made back then

Were the friends we could rely on ever after

So sing me the songs of our gold and silver days

Days filled with innocence and light

Not a penny to our name

We were happy just the same in those gold and silver days