Where does the good times go where does the river flow

Where does the north wind blow where does the good times go



Lips that used to burn with love now are cold beneath my touch

Still I love you oh so much where does the good times go

Where does the good times go...

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Arms that used to hold me tight eyes that shone with love so bright

Now have changed like day to night where does the good times go

Where does the good times go...

Where does the good times go