Those Days Are Gone

I walked down these hills spending my time with the greenI saw the spring s flowers grow and winter s snow dying by summer s hotWhen I was younger but those days are goneThese lands in better times were pure as the mountain s cold airFreedom and joy everywhere I could be as free as a dove at the dawnWhen I was younger but those days are goneWar is coming so fastThere, where you can hear the drumsBut now is time to forgetLet s drink to morning awakeI know I am too old to follow you, my brave sonMy pint is now always full, my axe is corroded my wisdom is goneThis time tomorrow you shall go aloneWar is coming so fastThere, where you can hear the drumsBut now is time to forgetLet s drink to morning awakeRun to your fateKeep in your wayIf you come back(we) Shall drink again