And in the Golden AgeWe used to sit and listen to the wirelessOh, we were poor, you knowBut we were happyWe stood atop a hillAnd clutched our caps like nothing really matteredWith coal dust running down our laughing facesBut look around us nowThe old days are totally goneThere’s nothing left for usBut slag heaps and cloudsWhy are they over?Those were the best days of our livesGoodbye my bygone days bygone days gone byGoodbye my bygone days bygone days of days gone bygone daysSome people disagreeSome say that the old days were abysmalCause of the Wall Street CrashAnd World War SomethingBut what of Fred AstaireAnd Charlie Chaplin’s foray into talkiesMarlene Dietrich’s legs and King Kong’s movements?But look around us nowThe old days are totally goneBecause of Father TimeAnd Old Mother ClockWe can rebuild themWe can relive those happy timesWe have the powerWe have the gloryWe can build EdenIn the back yard of our mindsGoodbye my bygone days bygone days gone byBehold the new daysOf magnience and splendorifityThe future creeps up like an actressPretending to be someone newBrandish your mystic wand and say “Be gone”And Lo, there came some ancient KingsWho spake of European thingsThe distant sound of unheard symphonies and pizzicato stringsSo raise a glass to ancient timeAnd sip a cup of ancient wineAs rain folds in our weathered hands like ancient fabled rhymeNobody will ever get sadWe’ll never go madWhen we’re living in the golden ageNobody will ever get hurtWe’ll never eat dirtWhen we’re living in the golden ageEveryone will have their own yachtAnd we’ll never get shotWhen we’re living in the golden ageNobody will ever cryWe’ll never ever dieWhen we’re living in the golden age
And in the Golden AgeWe used to sit and listen to the wirelessOh, we were poor, you knowBut we were happyWe stood atop a hillAnd clutched our caps Like nothing really matteredWith coal dust running down Our laughing facesBut look around us nowThe old days are totally goneThere’s nothing left for usBut slag heaps and cloudsWhy are they over?Those were the best days of our livesGoodbye my bygone days Bygone days gone byGoodbye my bygone days Bygone days of days gone bygone daysSome people disagreeSome say that the old days were abysmalCause of the Wall Street CrashAnd World War SomethingBut what of Fred AstaireAnd Charlie Chaplin’s foray into talkiesMarlene Dietrich’s legs And King Kong’s movements?But look around us nowThe old days are totally goneBecause of Father TimeAnd Old Mother ClockWe can rebuild themWe can relive those happy timesWe have the powerWe have the gloryWe can build EdenIn the back yard of our mindsGoodbye my bygone days Bygone days gone byBehold the new daysOf magnience and splendorifityThe future creeps up like an actressPretending to be someone newBrandish your mystic wand and say “Be gone”And Lo, there came some ancient KingsWho spake of European thingsThe distant sound of unheard symphonies And pizzicato stringsSo raise a glass to ancient timeAnd sip a cup of ancient wineAs rain folds in our weathered hands Like ancient fabled rhymeNobody will ever get sadWe’ll never go madWhen we’re living in the golden ageNobody will ever get hurtWe’ll never eat dirtWhen we’re living in the golden ageEveryone will have their own yachtAnd we’ll never get shotWhen we’re living in the golden ageNobody will ever cryWe’ll never ever dieWhen we’re living in the golden age